Everything's Alright

I get on at Piccadilly, soon everyone’s singing with me. By Leicester Square, they’re dancing everywhere because they know, the world is spinning fast, if you don’t smile you won’t last. Stop looking down, start looking up, and feel the love it’s, it’s magic that’s a fact, and while you’re at it, here’s my hat-

Any spare change would be much appreciated but if you don’t have any just enjoy the song.

Who adds a minute to their day by worrying it all away, look to lovers and you’ll say, these are the best days of your lives, everything’s alright.

There you go mate, here’s the words, come join in?

Sorry, sorry, I’m knackered and I need some quiet, your intentions are good, I don’t deny it. If I had not qualified and passed the bar, I might have ended up being well, whatever you are.

Well, I’m a member of the human race.

Yep. Fine. That’s great, I’m just tired mate.

But friend - what do people call ya?

Well, all sorts of names, I’m afraid I’m a lawyer.

Ah - whatever else lies underneath it, doesn’t sound like much fun to me.

Well, life’s not all about fun and games.

Whoever told you that needs to relax mate. Coz-

Who adds a minute to their day, by worrying it all away.

Or pissing about on the train, in the real world you work and get paid.

You don’t know life anymore than me, ask anyone if these are the best days of our life.

When I’m just getting by, and work’s insane and I’m, a 30-something stereotype, no social life.. how can you say-

Everything’s alright! Thank you ladies and gentlemen!