Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
Jonathan Richman
When we refuse to suffer
When we refuse to feel
Your life becomes a bore
And you're suffering even more
When we refuse to suffer
When we refuse to feel
You're suffering more
And your life gets boring and crazy
When we refuse to suffer
When we refuse to feel
We suffer more
It's like air conditioning when we should be out in the summertime
When we refuse to suffer
When we refuse to feel
That's when the Prozac wins
And your body and feeling lose
Well we're gonna cheat the feeling
And think that's alright
But mother nature's gonna school us
When we refuse to suffer
When we refuse to feel
We can't win
Boys, tell em
When we refuse to suffer
When we refuse to feel
That's when we can't win
Cause our whole body
Will have the last laugh