Give Me something To Sing About

Lifes a show
And we all play our parts
And when the music starts
We open up our hearts
It's alright,
If somethings come out wrong
We'll sing a happy song
And you can sing along
Where theres life
Theres hope
Every days a gift
Wishes can,come true
Whistle while
You work
So hard
All day
To be like others girls
To fit in,in this glittering world
Don't give me songs
Don't give me songs
Give me something to sing about
I need something to sing about
(Hudba)
Lifes a song
You don't get to rehearse
And every single vers
Cant make it that much worse
Sti'll my friends
Don't knows why I ignore
The milion things or more
I should be dancing for
All the joy life
Sends famili and friends
All the twist and bends
Knowing that it ends
Well that depends
And if they let you go
And if they knows enough to know
That when you bewed
You leave the crowed
(Hudba)
Theres was no pain
No feel,no doubt
Til they pulled me out
Of heaven
So that's my refrein
I live in hell
Cause ive benn expellde
From heaven
I think I was in heaven
So give me something the sing about
Please,give me something
(Hudba)
Lifes not a song
Lifes isn't bliss
Lifes is just this
It's living
You'll get alone
The paint that you fell
You only can heal
By living
You have to go on living
So one of us is living...