Mission Drive lyrics

Artist  : Wonder Stuff 
Song : Mission Drive
 








  
 
 
 
 
 
 
  








Maybe I should be a writer,
wroight a book and
feel much brigter,
share my thoughts with the
world.
Or maybe I could be a film
maker,
celluloid, more fun than paper,
you
never see the scren's corners curl.
Aah maybe
then I could be a lover,
find a girl and win
her over,
and tell her that she's the only
one.
But maybe then a philanderer,
I'd
sneak around and lie to her,
and kid myself
that I'm the happy one.
I'm not looking over
four leaf clover,
I'm just waiting for hell to
freeze over.
Maybe I should take the mike,
(mic')
stand up tall like Michael
Stipe,
and try to solve all the problems of
the earth.
Or maybe then I should sit back
down,
scratch my chin and use my frown,
and
try to figure out exactly what I'm worth.
We'r
estill building churches, burning
books,
killing the babies to feed the
cooks.
Who said the world would turn out
fair?
So I guess I'll dig myself a
hole,
ask the devil if he wants my
soul,
And do soemthing real like cut my
hair.
Ooh, "maybe this" and
"maybe that",
it may be satin and it
may be sack.
won't really matter much in the
end.
May be my enemy, may be my friend?
I'd
drive myself around the bend,
thanks for your
time and ears to lend.