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Morrison Van What S Wrong With This Picture

to worry Everything's gonna be all right There's only two kinds of truth Baby, let's get it straight from the start There's only two kinds of truth Let's

Oh, fame They've taken everything and twisted it Oh, fame they say You never could have resisted it What's in a name And everybody's jaded by fame Oh

they call me a celebrity, that does not make it true 'Cos I don't believe in the myth people, so why should you? Jazz, blues an' funk, that's not rock 'n roll Folk with

in June When the flowers are in bloom And the sky is so blue Well, there's so many things taking place That it's hard to keep up with it all Keep your

when you're traveling hard But you can even be lonely, standing in your own backyard Nobody knows the existential dread Of the things that go on inside someone else's

's gonna poison your mind You gotta stop drinking that old wine, sonny boy You drink champagne it's gonna be better for you You drink champagne it's

(Van Morrison) What's wrong with this picture? There's something I'm not seeing here What's wrong with this picture? Something that's not exactly clear

(Van Morrison) What's wrong with this picture? There's something I'm not seeing here What's wrong with this picture? Something that's not exactly clear

June When the flowers are in bloom And the sky is so blue Well there's so many things Taking place That it's hard to keep up with it all Keep your eye