| POLLYANNE Here we go again Same old argument You callin' me Miss Pollyanne You see the world as cruel And being mad is cool You think that I don't give a damn You don't have to shout to be heard Who said dark is deep You'd rather flip the bird I'd rather show you signs of peace Love ain't a dyin' art As far as I can see Oh,sentimental me Fist up in the air Mine used to be up there You only give yourself away Paint your roses black and blue Use the fuck word I can too When I have nothing else to say Chorus Here we go again So we may never change You can call me Pollyanne |
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