Novembeat 2020

We just don’t know
If it’s gonna be all right
We cannot know
When it’ll be all right
We gotta know
That it’ll be alright
I just don’t know
When it’ll be all right

When it’ll be all right

We’re gonna know
When it’ll be all right
We’re gonna show
When everything’s alright
Don’t know where to go
When everything’s alright
But we’re gonna know
That it’ll be alright

It’ll be all right

Don’t let the door hit you on your way out
We all know you are going to just scream and shout
Take it back to Twitter with your remaining clout, don’t
let the door hit you on your way out

At least half of the nation is so sick of you
You are so much worse than the “just a flu”
Nobody cares what you’re going to do, don’t
let the door hit you on your way out

The past four years have been a tragedy
And we have a long way to go we can all see
To get a better world for you and me
Well maybe not for you

Don’t let the door hit you on your way out
We’re better off without you without a doubt
Twitter says they’ll ban you so just quietly pout, and
let the door hit you on your way out

You don’t go places that you used to
You don’t enjoy the stories that you’re used to
You can’t stand anyone you’re introduced to
Sitting home alone is what you’ve been reduced to

Something happened long ago inside you
Now it’s back, your life won’t be the same
All of the signposts that used to guide you
Got pulled up by something, don’t know when it came

But change is coming
It’s funny and it’s faint
Yes change is coming
With noses thumbing
Oh, change it is coming
The running refrain
So humming and strange
Our upcoming change

Your friends they act like they don’t recognize you
And all these parts they say now that comprise you
They preferred the skin that once disguised you
So hard to shake the thought, that they all now despise you

But change is coming
It’s funny and it’s faint
Yes, change is coming
With noses thumbing, oh
Change it is coming
The running refrain
So humming and strange
Our upcoming change

The you that you are now’s the only you you are
You can’t go back to who you once were before
Got no choice, you gotta be true to who you are
Genie won’t go back inside that bottle any more

Yes change, change is coming
It’s funny and still faint
More change, change is coming
So I’m succumbing to
What you’re becoming like an
Oncoming train
It’s humming and strange
This upcoming change