Section 4 (La La)

Lyrics

La-la, la-la, la-la-la If you walk out and face a good day Somehow the look seems to fall off your face Wonder whose finding all this a game Bet they're slipping down in decay La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la Somehow you fall down, you pick up the ground Keep all the message and make it your sound Why not, what not, slip into ice If you want more, take some advice La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la