Sunshine

It might seem like we're not the only ones to tell you But who's in charge of your destiny Some dumb fucker or is it you know It's not what's in between your legs But what's inside your head that counts You say you're worthless But I see through the bullshit You're not helpless you can stand on your own two feet So why do you let yourself be treated like a piece of meat A fucking piece of meat You call it life I call it rape, I call it prostitution I don'w know why you hate yourself Cause you're not ugly at all So let the sunshine in And chase away your blues Smilers never lose and frowners never win So let the sunshine in I know it's fucking hard But now it's time to try and start to Let the sunshine in So when you feel fucked up like your life is in the gutter Think about it for a minute It's what you say that matters Don't call it life, call it life, call it prostitution And you won't have to hate yourself Beacause you're a beautiful person --- Sunshine - Screeching Weasel