Why 歌词

Don't try killing time 'cause time don't die No matter how hard you try Years, months, weeks days, count the minutes Count the seconds, count the seconds, it flies Count the seconds, it flies, why, why, why Why, oh why do you try Everyday I'm bothered by the simple things that make me Try to live a life that's worthy of the price that's paid to Cover me Very soon, I will not want to take it There comes a time when the tables must be turned The tables must be turned, why, why, why Why, oh why do you try -CHORUS- Don't waste my Monday (Wednesday, Friday) Don't waste my Tuesday (Thursday, Saturday) Don't waste the time I have For making up the time you waste Not much is being said by anybody in the world About the things we get a hold of that could make a Working brain go dead If I try, it seems I'm not accepted Why do you listen to the one who has nothing to say The one who has nothing to say, why, why, why Why, oh why do you try (repeat CHORUS) Don't waste my Sunday, my Sunday My Sunday, my Sunday, my Sunday