Look what they've done to my song
Look what they've done to my song, MaLook what they've done to my songWell, its the only thing I could do half rightIt's turning out all wrong MaLook what they've done to my song
Look what they've done to my brain, MaLook what they've done to my brainYeah, they picked it like a chicken boneAnd they think i'm half insane, MaLook what they've done to my brain
Wish i could find a book to live inWish i could find a good bookCause, if i could find a real good bookI'd never have to come out and look atLook what they've done to my song
Na na na na na na na na... na na na na na na naWell, if the people are buying tearsThen we'll be rich someday, MaLook what they've done to my brain
But maybe I'll be alright, MaYeah, maybe I'll be OKCause, if the people are buying tearsThen we'll be rich someday, MaLook what they've done to my song
Look what they've done to my soul, MaLook what they've done to my soulYeah, they tied it in a plastic bagAnd they shook me upside down, MaLook what they've done to my song
Look what they've done to my soul...