Recorded by: Chachi
Written by: Randy Garcia
Chachi's ode to 2012. If it happens, it happens. If it doesn't, then we'll party like it's 1999.
Lyrics
If you list all their reasons
Reasons are never enough
And if you think you need my help, well it's a problem I can't touch
If you count all the reasons
Reasons they never add up
But if you think it's plain to see, well then why bother? It's too much
Put it down, it's all too much
If you seek a revolution
A revolution has to start
But If you read it in a book, well then you won't get very far
If you start the revolution
Your revolution's in the dark
And if you think you won't succeed, well then you're right. That's the saddest part.
You know you're right. Here comes the saddest part.
This world, my dear? The end is near.
Reasons are never enough
And if you think you need my help, well it's a problem I can't touch
If you count all the reasons
Reasons they never add up
But if you think it's plain to see, well then why bother? It's too much
Put it down, it's all too much
If you seek a revolution
A revolution has to start
But If you read it in a book, well then you won't get very far
If you start the revolution
Your revolution's in the dark
And if you think you won't succeed, well then you're right. That's the saddest part.
You know you're right. Here comes the saddest part.
This world, my dear? The end is near.