Buzzcocks
Buzzcocks - Keep On lyrics
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There's no two ways about it There's nothing left to say If only you'd paid attention Then things wouldn't be this way Crazy paved with good intentions Is the rut that you're stuck in So that all that's left to fear Is the enemy within Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real Spare me your hypocrisy I haven't got the time For unreasonable reason's More a punishment than crime We all can take cold comfort Now the writing's on the wall But the pill that's left to swallow Is the bitterest of all Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind up Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind up Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind up Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind up Nothing wrong with self-expression baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind up Suffer from a little depression baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind up