Share some thoughts for all the pretty people Bless the gods and all the wealthy fellas See how they run, see how they try To give their best for all our beauty
They wear dignity like the falling angels Proper shoes and the velvet trousers We were tramps and whores who gathered around Let’s shed a tear for those who’s crying
And there ain’t no shame Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day Everybody gets their shot of being someone So use your sunny day
We’re the dirt in the fields you're running We’re the springtime’s first carnation And we are all alone and so we stand Above you all, the matched creation
Let’s all sing for our broken future Let’s sing for all the idiots Who will not share their lands Their lands of gold and big ideas We ain’t got nothing to live up to
And there ain’t no shame Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day Everybody gets their shots of being someone So use your sunny day
And we share our pain Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day Everybody gets their shot of being someone So hail the sunny days
And there ain’t no shame Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day Everybody gets their shot of being someone So hail your sunny day
And we share our pain Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day Everybody gets their shot of being someone So hail the sunny days
You gotta hail your sunny days You gotta hail your sunny days