Il Novo 60's

We are not gonna make it
We are never gonna make it
We are not gonna make it
Oh but times are changing baby
I was walking alone at night, trying to solve the puzzle of your mind
hit a dead end street and realized there’s pieces I won’t find
I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore
I’ll check the source, fell on account of delays
I never liked school anyways, did I brush my teeth today?
Everytime I see your picture hanging on my wall
We are not gonna make it
We are never gonna make it
We are not gonna make it
Oh but times are changing baby
She was chopping off some vegetables the other day, when a stray dog behind her
said
I don’t love you anymore, I don’t love you anymore
I need to get back with the folks again
Some pleasure of the flesh again
Yeah boy she’s coming out to get you, oh no!
Everytime I see your picture hanging on my wall
Can I get a sandwich please? No pickles, only mayonnaise
I can’t take it anymore, I can’t take it anymore
Eventually with no real sense of time I drift into complete lethargy that
progressed gradually
to deep but troubled sleep
Everytime I see your picture hanging on my wall
Even now I hear the children laughing and they’re having the time of their lives
There’s your picture on my wall