Screeching Weasel
Sunshine
Well, it might seem like we're not ones to tell you
But who's in charge of your destiny
Some dumb fucker, or is it you?
Know it's not what's in-between your legs
But what's inside your head that counts
You say you're worthless
But I see through the bullshit
I see through the bullshit

Well you're not helpless
You can stand on your own two feet
So why do you let yourself be treated like a fucking piece of meat?
You call it life, I call it rape, I call it prostitution
I don't know why you hate yourself
'Cause you're not ugly at all

So let the sun shine in
And chase away your blues
'Cause smilers never lose, and frowners never win
So let the sunshine in
I know it's fucking hard
But now it's time to try to start
To let the sun shine in

And when you feel fucked up
And your life is in the gutter
Think about it for a minute
It's what you say that matters
Don't call it life, just call it rape, just call it prostitution
And you won't have to hate yourself
'Cause you know you're a beautiful person
Let the sun shine in
And chase away your blues
'Cause smilers never lose, and frowners never win
So let the sun shine in
I know it's fucking hard
But now it's time to try to start
To let the sun shine in

The sun's gonna shine on you
The sun's gonna shine on you
Sun's gonna shine on you
So let the sunshine
Let the sunshine through

The sun's gonna shine on you
The sun's gonna shine on you
Sun's gonna shine on you
So let the sunshine
Let the sunshine through

Gotta let the sunshine, let the sunshine
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine through