You Can Stay But You Gotta Go

now, everybody comes everybody goes
what's it all about - no one really knows
some of them are up - some of them are down
some are in a box six feet underground

now, everybody says what they want to say
and even when it's not they say it anyway
everybody hears what they want to hear
echo in the halls in-between their eeeeaaaaarrrrr

now, staring at your glock, staring at your hand
what's it all about - no one understands

seeing what you see - knowing what you know
when you coming clean - where'd the money go?

now, doing what you want - doing what you're told
do it all for love - do it all for gold
where'd the money go? i don't really know
baby, can't ya see ...?... dreams are freeeeeeeeeeee

now, everybody comes everybody goes
what's it all about - no one really knows
where they come from - where they going to
what's it all about? haven't got a cluuuuueeeeeeee



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel J. Coomes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link