| Something to Sing About Buffy Life’s a show, And we all play our parts, And when the music starts, We open up our hearts. It’s all right. If some things come out wrong We’ll sing a happy song And you can sing along Where there’s life, there’s hope Every day’s a gift Wishes can come true Whistle while you work, So hard all day To be like other 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 Life’s a song, You don’t get to rehearse, And every single verse, Can make it that much worse Still my friends, Don’t know why I ignore, The million things or more, I should be dancing for All the joy life sends Family and friends All the twists and bends Knowing that it ends Well that depends On if they let you go On if they know enough to know That when you've bowed You leave the crowd There was no pain, No fear, no doubt, ‘Till they pulled me out of heaven So that’s my refrain I live in hell, Coz I’ve been expelled from heaven I think I was I heaven So give me something to sing about Please give me something... Spike Life’s not a song Life isn’t bliss Life is just this It’s living You’ll get along The pain that you feel, You only can heal by living You have to go on living So one of us is living Dawn <spoken> The hardest thing in this world is to live in it |