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If you could see yourself
The way that I do
You might change
A thing or two
You wouldn´t look so angry
You´d know it doesn´t
Look good on you
So grab your coat
Grab your hat
There ain´t no saying
If we´re coming back
Cause´ something´s gone
So terribly wrong
Here in Pleasantville
Do you remember
How we´d stay out so late
We used to have
So much fun
We used to wish that the morning sun
Just wouldn´t ever come
But look at us now
We´re tucked in tight
We´re just praying for a little light
Cause´ something´s gone
So terribly wrong
Here in Pleasantville
I need to tell you now
As we leave
That it´s much worse
Than you would believe
And no matter how far
You think you´ve been
The beginning
Is where you are
So I´m using my last match
To put a fire up on every hill
And burn down Pleasantville
We never did learn
How to use our voices
We never thought
That we´d be heard
The only way they ever listen
Is if we sream every word
Caouse´ there´s nothing
In our walk
That just ain´t the kind of luck we´ve got
So let´s move on
Cause´ something´s gone
So terribly wrong
Here in Pleasantville
Translate to:
If you could see yourself
The way that I do
You might change
A thing or two
You wouldn´t look so angry
You´d know it doesn´t
Look good on you
So grab your coat
Grab your hat
There ain´t no saying
If we´re coming back
Cause´ something´s gone
So terribly wrong
Here in Pleasantville
Do you remember
How we´d stay out so late
We used to have
So much fun
We used to wish that the morning sun
Just wouldn´t ever come
But look at us now
We´re tucked in tight
We´re just praying for a little light
Cause´ something´s gone
So terribly wrong
Here in Pleasantville
I need to tell you now
As we leave
That it´s much worse
Than you would believe
And no matter how far
You think you´ve been
The beginning
Is where you are
So I´m using my last match
To put a fire up on every hill
And burn down Pleasantville
We never did learn
How to use our voices
We never thought
That we´d be heard
The only way they ever listen
Is if we sream every word
Caouse´ there´s nothing
In our walk
That just ain´t the kind of luck we´ve got
So let´s move on
Cause´ something´s gone
So terribly wrong
Here in Pleasantville