Waiting for the Sun - The Busters

Everybody' tired and wasted

Unsatisfied and pale like death

No one looks like all the models

Of h&m the mood is bad

Sometimes you can hear some laughter

But when you look a bit too close

You see all these happy people

Have a white line underneath their nose

All this wouldn’t be so bad

If it wasn’t raining all the time

Six weeks a month of pms

The undertaker’s doin' fine

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Rain and taxes and no prozac

Tell me, where’s the fun

Space is tight under the bridges

Booze is cheap and soon you’ll find

Nothing bad to see in your life

But you’re not happy, you’re just blind

And the very happy few

Who still got a job to do

Work a hundred hours a week

Until they get fired, too

Depression is that one disease

We all have, and aching knees

But thanks to tv we can handle

Our suicidal tendencies

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Rain and taxes and no prozac

Tell me, where’s the fun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Rain and taxes and no prozac

Tell me, where’s the fun

When your car is old and dirty

The police think that you smoke pot

When it’s nice and clean just hide it

To make sure you won’t get robbed

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Rain and taxes and no prozac

Tell me, where’s the fun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

Everybody’s waiting for the sun

All the millionaires are cryin'

Money is on the run

Everybody’s waiting for the sun