I prayed to God that the angel of music Would come down and give me a song That the words would be true and say something so new That the world would start singing along
And I was surprised when the angel replied With a note that he stuck to my door That said "nobody wants to hear songs anymore"
I wrote a song for the love of my life And I bled into every note And I poured out my soul and surrendered control Into each line and lyric I wrote
But when I finished singing my lover just yawned And continued to stare at the floor Saying "nobody wants to hear songs anymore"
Oh when did it all get so boring? How did it all get so bad? Why does nobody care for a story? Swallowing hooks without lines or intentional rhymes But whatever as long as we dance
So pull down the staging and cancel the show Tell all the bands to go home Burn the piano and tear up the score 'cause nobody wants to hear songs anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.