Making Noise About the Day Lyrics

The pope turned a miracle

And the president called to pray

And the atheists, they lost their answers

And the philosophers, they ask away

And meanwhile, I am

Just making noise about the day

I'm juxtaposing feature presentations

They say there's something magical at play

The convict folds his laundry

And the preacher steals a glance

And the mother holds two infants

And a conversation with the plumber about his political stance

And meanwhile, I am

Just making noise about the day

Oh I'm playing playing playing playing

They say there's something magical in it

We'll all take our chances

We'll all dabble in love

Some will be lucky with their numbers

But others, nah, not so much

Nah, not so much

We wave at the past

Believing that it hurts us less

But we never see, we never grasp

What's next

But we'll all take our chances

We'll all dabble in love

Some will be lucky with their numbers

But others, nah, not so much

Nah, not so much

Can't all be as lucky as us

It's noise we want

Just making noise about today