Empty Glass - Group Version
Why was I born today
Life is useless like Ecclesiastes say
I didn't get a chance
Now opportunity is in my hands
I stand with my guitar
All I needs a mirror
And I'm a star
I'm so sick of dud tv
Next time you switch on
You might see me
Oh what a thrill for you
I've been there and slummed there
I've lived there and bummed there
I've spinned there, I gave there
I drank there and I slaved there
I've had enough of the way things have been done
Every man on a razors edge
Someone has used us to shoot with the same gun
Killing each other then we jump off the ledge
Oh oh
My lifes a mess
I'll wait for you to pass
I stand here at the door
I hold an empty glass
Why was I born today
Life is useless like Ecclesiastes say
I didn't have a chance
But opportunity is in my hands
I stand with my guitar
I need a mirror
And I'm a star
I'm sick of god tv
Next time you switch on
You might see me
I've been there and slummed there
I've lived there and bummed there
I've spinned there, I gave there
I drank there and I slaved there
I've had enough of the way things have been done
Every man on a razors edge
Someone has used us to shoot with the same gun
Killing each other then we jump off the ledge
My lifes a mess
I'll wait for you to pass
I stand here at the door
I hold an empty glass
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
My lifes a mess I'll wait for you to pass
I stand here at the door I hold an empty glass
Life is useless like Ecclesiastes say
I didn't get a chance
Now opportunity is in my hands
I stand with my guitar
All I needs a mirror
And I'm a star
I'm so sick of dud tv
Next time you switch on
You might see me
Oh what a thrill for you
I've been there and slummed there
I've lived there and bummed there
I've spinned there, I gave there
I drank there and I slaved there
I've had enough of the way things have been done
Every man on a razors edge
Someone has used us to shoot with the same gun
Killing each other then we jump off the ledge
Oh oh
My lifes a mess
I'll wait for you to pass
I stand here at the door
I hold an empty glass
Why was I born today
Life is useless like Ecclesiastes say
I didn't have a chance
But opportunity is in my hands
I stand with my guitar
I need a mirror
And I'm a star
I'm sick of god tv
Next time you switch on
You might see me
I've been there and slummed there
I've lived there and bummed there
I've spinned there, I gave there
I drank there and I slaved there
I've had enough of the way things have been done
Every man on a razors edge
Someone has used us to shoot with the same gun
Killing each other then we jump off the ledge
My lifes a mess
I'll wait for you to pass
I stand here at the door
I hold an empty glass
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
Don't worry, Smile and dance
You just can't work life out
Don't let down moods entrance you
Just take the wine and shout
My lifes a mess I'll wait for you to pass
I stand here at the door I hold an empty glass
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Dennis Blandfor Townshend
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