Hey Ya!

I know, I can be
A little, disappointing
And I know you want our better
A strong, handsome, and a go getter
Through the glass I'm being cut
Only then do I lose my love
Of pills and cellophane
Anything to contain the pain

And I said...
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

I don't think I ever knew
The one, real true you
But now it just, must be too late
You must think that I'm lame
I've gone to the ends of the world
To go out and find the word
So I can tell it on the mount
Just how God said no one counts

And I said...
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

And I said...
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

"I wanted to write an anti gospel song.
"We did the best we could and it came out in a weird cool world vibe.
" He chuckled "So I guess we have a weird world music pop punk song?"



Credits
Writer(s): David Mcghee
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