1963 lyrics

You`ll never know anything that I`ve done And you`ll never know anything that I`ve seen Don`t you

pretend that you care one bit How have you been, haven`t seen you in a while Found your name in

the `missing person` files Why are you here; there`s nothing to prove You`ll get nowhere Speak for

yourself, don`t be a talk-a-like Try to be righteous, like Tina; not Ike Don`t be a private dancer

for lifeAnd if you got a mind of your own, why don`t you use it And if you got a mind of your

own, why don`t you prove itProve you have brains by blowing them out You`ll get nowhere Don`t

you realize all this will get you nowhere You scratch the surface at it`s most To open up yourself

would make you taste the real thing It has some good times, and some bad But it`s better than this

Don`t need you here; goodbye for always Your flight outta here has not been delayed Go the hell

away and never come back I never liked what you did and said Suck up to me again; you`ll be dead

You`ll be JFK; I`ll be Lee Harvey Go away Never come back