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[hungoverhero]

I keep looking for a place to fit,
Where I can speak my mind.
I've been trying hard to find the people,
That I won't leave behind.

They say I got brains
But they ain't doing me no good.
I wish they could

Each time things start to happen again,
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong

Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)

I guess I just wasn't made for these times

Every time I get the inspiration
To go change things around,
No one wants to help me look for places,
Where new things might be found.

Where can I turn when my fair weather friends cop out
What's it all about

Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong

Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)

I guess I just wasn't made for these times

thats the story of MY life, brian wilson just wrote it.