Song | You |
Artist | Bill Withers |
Album | Lean On Me: The Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You want to take me to a doctor | |
To talk to me about my mind | |
To try to give directions to some places | |
That I don't really want to find. | |
Trouble in me is not related | |
To things that I might say or do | |
I'm really not that complicated | |
Your good doctor friend, he oughta talk to you. | |
I notice that he can't remember | |
Things that he never should forget | |
And why does he spend his evenings | |
Smoking them funny cigarettes? | |
I have a friend that knows your best friend | |
He goes some places where she goes | |
He said he saw y'all at a party | |
Sniffing white powder up your nose. | |
You got the nerve to call me narrow-minded | |
‘Cause I'm not loose and indiscreet | |
But people lying down always get blinded | |
By people standing on their own two feet. | |
Life is just a shadow | |
That I just can't seem to find sometimes | |
But I guess I'll make it | |
‘Cause I found out that it's really in my mind. | |
You shouldn't take it too seriously | |
‘Cause it really ain't gone' last too long | |
You really only got two choices | |
You can lay down and be weak | |
Or you can stand up where you're at | |
And still be strong. | |
Tomorrow depends too much on today | |
And yesterday - all that gentleman is to you is gone | |
All you find out looking back | |
Is the fact that both of us was wrong | |
Both of us was wrong. | |
You're talking right to me | |
But you really ain't saying a thang | |
You're pouring muddy water on me | |
Trying to convince me it's rain | |
You're talking to me crazy | |
But you're trying to make me feel insane. | |
You're like a Sunday family | |
Digging animals in a zoo | |
But while you're looking at monkeys | |
Monkey's looking dead at you | |
Two people getting done | |
Trying to figure out who's doing who. | |
If you're throwing dirt at people | |
You got to get some dirt on you | |
I got to take a tone of lies | |
Just to get an ounce of truth from you | |
You're like a man loving Jesus | |
That says he can't stand a Jew. | |
Get on down and play the dozens | |
Talk about four folks | |
From your mamma to your cousins | |
You down there, | |
You know what I'm talking ‘bout. |
You want to take me to a doctor | |
To talk to me about my mind | |
To try to give directions to some places | |
That I don' t really want to find. | |
Trouble in me is not related | |
To things that I might say or do | |
I' m really not that complicated | |
Your good doctor friend, he oughta talk to you. | |
I notice that he can' t remember | |
Things that he never should forget | |
And why does he spend his evenings | |
Smoking them funny cigarettes? | |
I have a friend that knows your best friend | |
He goes some places where she goes | |
He said he saw y' all at a party | |
Sniffing white powder up your nose. | |
You got the nerve to call me narrowminded | |
' Cause I' m not loose and indiscreet | |
But people lying down always get blinded | |
By people standing on their own two feet. | |
Life is just a shadow | |
That I just can' t seem to find sometimes | |
But I guess I' ll make it | |
' Cause I found out that it' s really in my mind. | |
You shouldn' t take it too seriously | |
' Cause it really ain' t gone' last too long | |
You really only got two choices | |
You can lay down and be weak | |
Or you can stand up where you' re at | |
And still be strong. | |
Tomorrow depends too much on today | |
And yesterday all that gentleman is to you is gone | |
All you find out looking back | |
Is the fact that both of us was wrong | |
Both of us was wrong. | |
You' re talking right to me | |
But you really ain' t saying a thang | |
You' re pouring muddy water on me | |
Trying to convince me it' s rain | |
You' re talking to me crazy | |
But you' re trying to make me feel insane. | |
You' re like a Sunday family | |
Digging animals in a zoo | |
But while you' re looking at monkeys | |
Monkey' s looking dead at you | |
Two people getting done | |
Trying to figure out who' s doing who. | |
If you' re throwing dirt at people | |
You got to get some dirt on you | |
I got to take a tone of lies | |
Just to get an ounce of truth from you | |
You' re like a man loving Jesus | |
That says he can' t stand a Jew. | |
Get on down and play the dozens | |
Talk about four folks | |
From your mamma to your cousins | |
You down there, | |
You know what I' m talking ' bout. |
You want to take me to a doctor | |
To talk to me about my mind | |
To try to give directions to some places | |
That I don' t really want to find. | |
Trouble in me is not related | |
To things that I might say or do | |
I' m really not that complicated | |
Your good doctor friend, he oughta talk to you. | |
I notice that he can' t remember | |
Things that he never should forget | |
And why does he spend his evenings | |
Smoking them funny cigarettes? | |
I have a friend that knows your best friend | |
He goes some places where she goes | |
He said he saw y' all at a party | |
Sniffing white powder up your nose. | |
You got the nerve to call me narrowminded | |
' Cause I' m not loose and indiscreet | |
But people lying down always get blinded | |
By people standing on their own two feet. | |
Life is just a shadow | |
That I just can' t seem to find sometimes | |
But I guess I' ll make it | |
' Cause I found out that it' s really in my mind. | |
You shouldn' t take it too seriously | |
' Cause it really ain' t gone' last too long | |
You really only got two choices | |
You can lay down and be weak | |
Or you can stand up where you' re at | |
And still be strong. | |
Tomorrow depends too much on today | |
And yesterday all that gentleman is to you is gone | |
All you find out looking back | |
Is the fact that both of us was wrong | |
Both of us was wrong. | |
You' re talking right to me | |
But you really ain' t saying a thang | |
You' re pouring muddy water on me | |
Trying to convince me it' s rain | |
You' re talking to me crazy | |
But you' re trying to make me feel insane. | |
You' re like a Sunday family | |
Digging animals in a zoo | |
But while you' re looking at monkeys | |
Monkey' s looking dead at you | |
Two people getting done | |
Trying to figure out who' s doing who. | |
If you' re throwing dirt at people | |
You got to get some dirt on you | |
I got to take a tone of lies | |
Just to get an ounce of truth from you | |
You' re like a man loving Jesus | |
That says he can' t stand a Jew. | |
Get on down and play the dozens | |
Talk about four folks | |
From your mamma to your cousins | |
You down there, | |
You know what I' m talking ' bout. |