Smile (Tighten Your Buttocks)
You might be the person who walks into a room and no one turns around
You might be the one who rejects the corporate lie and goes underground
You might feel you're nothing, when you are so much more
You might say you're something, when you're a bore
You might wish an Angel would descend
You might know that death is not the end, if so
You might have it all, top of the tree, new car on the drive
You might have clawed out of the abyss, glad to be alive
You might have someone you love, your other half
You might have a calling, if so, then stick to the path
You may feel trapped in the rank and file
About to face your greatest trial, if so
You might be a callous online lover, struggling on benefits or working undercover
You might've been adopted as a child, always felt rootless and never met your Mother
You might have a chip on your shoulder, hate the way things all turned out
You might have a class A problem, be rattling on your meds or a weekend lager lout
You might be short of cash or self-destructive and love to watch things smash
And If so
You might only want a happy mind, the real treasure to find
You might want to purify the pool, and be with your own kind
You might love another's Wife, but can't destroy his life
You might want to live in peace, yet trouble is always rife
You may want to keep on keeping on
You may just want an end to this song, and if so...
You might be the one who rejects the corporate lie and goes underground
You might feel you're nothing, when you are so much more
You might say you're something, when you're a bore
You might wish an Angel would descend
You might know that death is not the end, if so
You might have it all, top of the tree, new car on the drive
You might have clawed out of the abyss, glad to be alive
You might have someone you love, your other half
You might have a calling, if so, then stick to the path
You may feel trapped in the rank and file
About to face your greatest trial, if so
You might be a callous online lover, struggling on benefits or working undercover
You might've been adopted as a child, always felt rootless and never met your Mother
You might have a chip on your shoulder, hate the way things all turned out
You might have a class A problem, be rattling on your meds or a weekend lager lout
You might be short of cash or self-destructive and love to watch things smash
And If so
You might only want a happy mind, the real treasure to find
You might want to purify the pool, and be with your own kind
You might love another's Wife, but can't destroy his life
You might want to live in peace, yet trouble is always rife
You may want to keep on keeping on
You may just want an end to this song, and if so...
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Kelly
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