"Sunglasses" as written by and Alfred Moore Thomas....
I can see the end from here
And I know that it won't be long.
Feels like the sun coming up.
I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel like I can't be wrong,
In bed with my sunglasses on.


Nobody actually wants to be happy,
They just want to be heard,
Want to be thought about.

And none of care that much one way or another,
We just want to be sure
That we can get out
When we want to get out.

Seven more minutes in heaven
And I'm pretty sure I'll lose my mind
But I just still can't decide.
All of those beautiful people and their albums in the summertime, in the summertime.

Nobody actually wants to be forgiven,
They just hate to be wrong,
They aren't wrong.

And I don't think anyone wants to live forever,
But try to do whatever you can,
Do what you want.

Don't follow me.
I'm so sick of everything that I'm handed everyday.
Now I wanna have a good time, good time.
Wanna have a good time, good time.
I don't think you see.
I'm so tired of smiling every time I want to scream.
Now I wanna have a good time, good time.
Wanna have a good time, good time.

Don't you ever feel that way?
Aren't you sick of everything that they've offered you so far?
Don't you want to have a good time, good time.
A good time, good time.


I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel like I can't be wrong,
In bed with my sunglasses on.
I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel like I can't be wrong,
In bed with my sunglasses on.


Lyrics submitted by peggah

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