Lyrics

And I have a theory the things you do aren't good for you A hymn and a rhyme a plethora of ashtray abuse A bucket full of sunshine and a missile to use I'd love to see you smile or am I just wasting my time again And I would rather die than leave you to while away And I would rather die than while away the time of And I would rather die And I don't need to be smiling I can dance We don't have parties knowing what there is in store We'll only suffer for a noble cause And I'd do anything just don't waste my time And I would rather die than leave you to while away the time of day And I would rather die than leave you to while away And I would rather die than while away the time of And I would rather die And I don't need to be smiling cause cause I can dance I won't sit watching days go by I don't know what I can try I don't want to be the one to say it...