Il Novo 60's -

We are not gonna make it

We are never gonna make it

We are not gonna make it

Oh but times are changing baby

I was walking alone at night, trying to solve the puzzle of your mind

hit a dead end street and realized there’s pieces I won’t find

I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore

I’ll check the source, fell on account of delays

I never liked school anyways, did I brush my teeth today?

Everytime I see your picture hanging on my wall

We are not gonna make it

We are never gonna make it

We are not gonna make it

Oh but times are changing baby

She was chopping off some vegetables the other day, when a stray dog behind her

said

I don’t love you anymore, I don’t love you anymore

I need to get back with the folks again

Some pleasure of the flesh again

Yeah boy she’s coming out to get you, oh no!

Everytime I see your picture hanging on my wall

Can I get a sandwich please?

No pickles, only mayonnaise

I can’t take it anymore, I can’t take it anymore

Eventually with no real sense of time I drift into complete lethargy that

progressed gradually

to deep but troubled sleep

Everytime I see your picture hanging on my wall

Even now I hear the children laughing and they’re having the time of their lives

There’s your picture on my wall