Maybe I'm a dreamer Maybe I'm misunderstood Maybe you're not seeing the side of me you should Maybe I'm crazy Maybe I'm the only one Maybe I'm just out of touch Maybe I've just had enough Maybe it's time to change And leave it all behind I've never been one to walk alone I've always been scared to try So why does it feel so wrong To reach for something more? Don't want to live a better life What am I waiting for? 'Cause nothing stays the same Maybe it's time to change Maybe it's hopeless Maybe I should just give up What if I can't trust myself? What if I just need some help? Maybe it's time to change And leave it all behind I've never been one to walk alone I've always been scared to try So why does it feel so wrong To reach for something more? Don't want to live a better life What am I waiting for? 'Cause nothing stays the same Maybe it's time to change And maybe it's time to change And leave it all behind I've never been one to walk alone I've always been scared to try And maybe it's time to change And leave it all behind I've never been one to walk alone I've always been scared to try So why does it feel so wrong To reach for something more? Don't want to live a better life What am I waiting for? 'Cause nothing stays the same Maybe it's time to change 'Cause nothing stays the same Maybe it's time to change

Here's a little story how the west was won The white man came and took out everyone They used dirty blankets and they used machine guns And they didn't think twice about what they'd done Here's a little story about Kevin Bacon He had a bunch of money but it got taken He got a bunch of lawyers and he tried to sue But Bernie looked at him and said, "Hey, fuck you" Don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Here's a little story about the congressman They bailed out all of their billionaire friends You can blame bush or you can try to blame Obama But you should've fucking learned from your daddy or your mama That you don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Some fights just ain't fair Some fights just ain't fair No, some fights just ain't fair You don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Here's a little story about Tiananmen Square The people rose up and said life ain't fair Now they're sweating in a shop making iPhones there If you stand in front of tanks, the tanks are gonna win Don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Don't bring a knife to a gunfight, you'll lose Don't bring a knife, knife, knife... Don't bring a knife, knife, knife... You'll lose

Tell me all your plans And I laugh back in your face Preach me your religion If you're dumb enough to pray I tried to make a change To get a better way To make a little more money I tried to get away To see if I could stay And look what I became honey What is it I'm after Searching for disaster Watching my own life Flash in front of my eyes We've been given answers Still were walking cancers Dressed up as a life Getting all your news From a corporate company Trading your opinion For a gallon of gasoline, GO! I tried to get away To see if I could stay And look what I became honey What is it I'm after Searching for disaster Watching my own life Flash in front of my eyes We've been given answers Still were walking cancers Dressed up as a life Dressed up as a life Dressed up as a life This life Is a waste of time This life Is a fuckin' lie Fuck! What is it I'm after Searching for disaster Watching my own life Flash in front of my eyes We've been given answers Still were walking cancers Dressed up as a life Dressed up as a life Dressed up as a life Fuck Dressed up as.

Too many puppies are being shot in the dark Too many puppies are trained not to bark At the sight of blood that must be spilled so that we may maintain our oil fields Too many puppies Too many puppies Too many puppies are taught to heal Too many puppies are trained to kill On the command of men wearing money belts that buy mistresses sleek animal pelts Too many puppies Too many puppies Too many pup-pup-pup-pup-pup-pup-puppies Too many puppies Peanut sat on a railroad track His heart was all a flutter Along came the train Toot, toot, peanut butter Too many puppies with guns in their hands Too many puppies in foreign lands Are dressed up sharp in suits of green and placed upon the war machine Too many puppies are just like me Too many puppies are afraid to see The visions of the past brought to life again Too many puppies, too many dead men

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style, And so I came to see him And listen for a while. And there he was this young boy, A stranger to my eyes, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. I felt all flushed with fever, Embarrassed by the crowd, I felt he'd found my letters And read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish, But he just kept right on, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. He sang as if he knew me In all my dark despair And then he looked right through me, As if I wasn't there. But he was there, this stranger, Singing clear and strong, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. Einde