Tears For Fears
"God's Mistake" by Tears For Fears. Words and music by Roland Orzabal and Alan Griffiths. © 1995 EMI Virgin Music Ltd. (PRS)/Chrysalis Songs (BMI). Have a friend, calls me up Says hello, then hangs up He must have read my mind These are the days of a different paradigm Maybe once, even twice He said, "God does not play with dice" Yet if he's everywhere He's in casinos with aces to spare Oh, love is God's mistake Oh, love is God's mistake Ours is not to reason why As we fall from way up high Into the water Like a lamb to the slaughter Even now, God's mistake Sets us up for one more heartbreak God you look mighty fine Dressed as the devil in cosmic pantomime Oh, love is God's mistake Oh, love is God's mistake Never was so much at stake Oh, love is God's mistake

"Don't Drink The Water" by Tears For Fears. Words and music by Roland Orzabal and Alan Griffiths. © 1995 EMI Virgin Music Ltd. (PRS)/Chrysalis Songs (BMI). This is a religion No, this is a drag That man over there is smoking sweet cigarettes Hey look at that fag! I had a dream I saw you swim Sink to your grave Down to Davy Jone's locker Under the waves Don't say, "Thank God for simple truths" Take me to your leader Take me for a ride The shutters were never open The days I used to hide All of the things I never knew I should have said When you looked life Frida Kahlo Curled up in bed Don't say, "Thank God for simple truths" Don't drink the water, baby Don't drink the water, baby So much emotion, these eyes a strange kind of blue Deep as the ocean, they name a sea after you Don't say, "Thank God for simple truths" Don't drink the water, baby Don't drink the water, baby Don't drink the water, baby Don't drink the water, baby

"Mr. Pessimist" by Tears For Fears. Words and music by Roland Orzabal and Alan Griffiths. © 1993 EMI Virgin Music Ltd. (PRS)/Chrysalis Songs (BMI). Time will swallow Your precious Time Like magic create the future What makes a man so fickle? Who put the daggers in those eyes? Was it to learn Through dark days of struggle? Was it to burn To burst all our bubbles? Thunder and rain Well the cynical flame will it heat, stick, and blister? Thunder and rain Evangelistic brother Should be banging a tambourine Go wash your hands and fingers Till your mind is clean Was it your fate To sleep like a normal? Time and decay No man is immortal Thunder and rain Boredom and pain lit the cynical flame Will it head, stick, and blister? Thunder and rain Still try to resist the pessimist The pessimist no no And these things I find In the back of my mind Where time lasts forever I get all mixed up Think I'm all mankind Listen Mr. Pessimister With your Catholic taste Oh listen Mr. Pessimister Pessimister We do not relate Listen Mr. Pessimister Pessimister Pessimister Mr. Pessimister
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