It's All About...

1998

Lyrics

Not a thing can turn you onOut of reach you’re a mastodonMisfortune treats you like no otherWhere are the goals you’ve set in mindIt’s a farce for the color blindNo one can see it so why bother

It’s all about love - love - it’s all about loveIt’s all about love - love

It’s all about dope - and a Rolex on the wristof your hand on the wheel of a BenzIt’s all about sex it’s the mainspring -it’s the thing that makes the world go roundNot the sound of the birds, not the waterfall,sunset, rainbow, stop this train I wanna get off, I’ve had enoughdon’t you know that I gotta let go, let go, let go

So you wanted to be free from this lifeAnd you’re so determined to make it real this timeSo you want to make it endLet me tell you my friendYou should be glad you’re alive

Why would I be so intoxicated by lonely eyesWhy don’t I see without masqueradeAnd smile at the worldOh why oh why oh why

About this song

Title
It's All About...
Year
1998