Wilco (The Song) Songtext / Lyric

Are you under the impression this isn't your life?

Do you dabble in depression?

Is someone twisting a knife in your back? Are you being attacked?

Oh, this is a fact that you need to know



Wilco

Wilco

Wilco love you, baby



Are times getting tough?

Are the roads you travel rough?

Have you had enough of the old? Tired of being exposed to the cold?

Stare of your stereo, put on your headphones before you explode






Wilco

Wilco

Wilco love you, baby



There's so many wars that just can't be won

Even before the battle's begun

This is an aural arms open wide

A sonic shoulder for you to cry on



Wilco

Wilco love you, baby



Is someone twisting a knife in your back?

Are you being attacked?

Oh, this is a fact that you need to know



Wilco

Wilco

Wilco

Wilco love you, baby