Something Better Songtext
von The Mobile Homes

something better
there must be
something better
something better
there must be
something better
there must be
now the day is over
and my duties are done
just tell me now
what is left for me
coming home
with a bag in my hand
lay me down
like the night before
putting on the tv
and spending all evening
just drinking wine
and thinking why
morning comes


with all it′s promises
I know it's not
ment for me
I musn′t complain
I've myself to blame
for not seeing the fun
in everything
something better
there must be
something better
something better
there must be
something better
there must be
something slightly better
do exactly
what they tell me to
I slave all day
for the man in charge
like everyone else
I fool myself
to think that it
will change someday
it's stupid to believe
yes really naive that it
ever could
turn around
and say it′s only
up to you
to change the things
which you hate
words without meaning
to someone like me
because I′m one of those
who doubt there is
something better
there must be
something better
something better
there must be
something better
there must be
something slightly better
something better
there must be
something better
something better
there must be
something better
something better
there must be
something better
something better
there must be
something better
there must be
something slightly better