Pollyanne - Meredith Brooks

Here we go again

Same old argument

You’re callin' me Miss Pollyanne

You see the world as cruel

And bein' mad is cool

You’re thinkin' I don’t give a damn

You don’t have to shout to be heard

Who said dark is deep

You’d rather flip the bird

I’d rather show you signs of peace

Love ain’t a dyin' art as far as I can see

Oh sentimental me

Fist up in the air

Mine used to be up there

You only give yourself away

So paint your roses black and blue

Use the fuck word, I can too

When I have nothing else to say

You don’t have to shout to be heard

Who said dark is deep

You’d rather flip the bird

I’d rather show you signs of peace

Love ain’t a dyin' art as far as I can see

Oh sentimental me

Here we go again

We may never change

So you can call me Pollyanne