Spend the day in your bed taking medicine
If that's the only thing that keeps you calm
Well, one of these days you've gotta get up
And get out
There is a purpose for all of my sitting here
If you can't understand, well, you could
If you could just stretch your attention span now
For this song
Cause I hope that this is what you will want
Cause my throat will be the first thing to go
And I hope that some day I'll hear everyone say
Is that all you got, turn it up, keep it coming
Cause I got the words to keep the birds humming
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong
Spend your life with a pen and a microphone
You wrote down everything that you could
In case somebody gives them a second glance now
For this long
I hope that this is what you will want
Cause my throat will be the first thing to go
And I hope I'll remember when everyone says
Is that all you got, turn it up, keep it coming
Cause I got the words to keep the birds humming
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong with everyone
Come, lets go
Is that all you got, turn it up, keep it coming
Cause I got the words to keep the birds humming
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong
Is that all you got, turn it up, keep it coming
Cause I got the words to keep the birds humming
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be something wrong
Well, there's gotta be something
Oh, there's gotta be, there's gotta be
Artist: David Wilcox
Artist: Future Sound Of London
Artist: Echobelly