Teksty: Tommy Lee. Why Is It.

Why do we always feel so bad?
We never know what we have?

No more time to waste
Get me off this chase
No more, no more time to waste

Tell me
And why is it that we just ain't satisfied?
And why is it that we don't even know why?
And why is it everytime we're terrified, we run and hide, crawl inside?
And why is it that we just ain't satisfied?

And we never seem to find what we're looking for
It's never enough, the things we have, we ignore

No more time to waste
This can't be like yesterday
No more, no more time to waste

Tell me
Why is it that we just ain't satisfied?
And why is it that we don't even know why?
And why is it everytime we're terrified, we run and hide, crawl inside?
And why is it that we just ain't satisfied?

Tell me
Why is it that we just ain't satisfied?
And why is it that we don't even know why?
And why is it everytime we're terrified, we run and hide, crawl inside?
And why is it that we just ain't satisfied?