1963 Lyrics

1963 lyrics

You'll never know anything that I've done And you'll never know anything that
I've seen Don't you

pretend that you care one bit How have you been, haven't seen you in a while
Found your name in

the 'missing person' files Why are you here; there's nothing to prove You'll
get nowhere Speak for

yourself, don't be a talk-a-like Try to be righteous, like Tina; not Ike Don't
be a private dancer

for life  And if you got a mind of your own, why don't you use it And if you
got a mind of your

own, why don't you prove it  Prove you have brains by blowing them out You'll
get nowhere Don't

you realize all this will get you nowhere You scratch the surface at it's most
To open up yourself

would make you taste the real thing It has some good times, and some bad But
it's better than this

Don't need you here; goodbye for always Your flight outta here has not been
delayed Go the hell

away and never come back I never liked what you did and said Suck up to me
again; you'll be dead

You'll be JFK; I'll be Lee Harvey Go away Never come back