It's time to throw away your doubt
Throw away your blues
Wake up in the morning
Tear up the news
Go on slap yourself
It's been too long
Put on that motown record
Stop thinking you're wrong

[Chorus]
You keep worrying about yourself
Yeah you keep worrying about yourself
Oh it leads to nowhere else
If you keep worry worry worrying

Is your brain all angry?
When you wake up too
In the city sounds
Palastine news
Whether you're really in love
Whether she loves you too
Whether you're meant to be doing
What you do

[Chorus]
You keep worrying about yourself
Yeah you keep worrying about yourself
Oh it leads to nowhere else
If you keep worrying about yourself

So tired so stay
So tired today
Oh, so tired always
So worry worry whoao

[Chorus]
And you keep worrying about yourself
Yeah, you keep worrying about yourself
Oh it leads to nowhere else
If you keep worry worry whoao

Yeah yeah
This whole love yeah
This whole tune yeah
That first love back to you
Yeah and this whole love yeah
This whole tune yeah
That first love back to you

Don't keep worrying about yourself
You keep worrying about yourself

[Bonus]
It comes running through the hillside
And it sleeps in our bed
Now it's madder than ever
And I thought it was dead

And it's created by the polarity
Of lovers in Spring
Score bullets for feelings
Makes everyone sing

[Chorus]
Oh oh the inconceivable madness
Of all the joy you could bring
Call out this spirit
Make everyone sing
Get up and call call
Wake up and call

And joy is in it's lunch box
With a Simpson sticker on
We've been crying without it
It's been gone for so long

And it's been created by the polarity
Of lovers in Spring
It's got bullets for feelings and
Makes everyone sing

[Chorus]
Oh oh the inconceivable madness
Of all the joy you could bring
Call out this spirit
Make everyone sing
Get up and call call
Wake up and call

How you doing
How you doing
How you doing

Now all out down the land slide
All out down the stream
All out from the hill tops
All out calling me
All out to your mother
All out round this place
Round this place
Down your face
Call
Go on call
Get up and call call
I'm not tired of living not tired of living

Come running through the hill side
And it sleeps in our bed
Now it's madder than ever
And I thought it was dead

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