How So Lyrics

Better days are ahead, she says

But I think that's a lie

I think it's just the times

When being wrong is such a crime

And they come to take your life

My God how could it be the times

And it almost makes you cry

I live for ordinary days

The quiet of a place

But modern times have fooled us all

To think these better days

I like my TV black and white

I like to read between the lines

And fathers read their papers

Loved their children and their wives

And quiet came at night

But it's all been done before

This isn't new, this can't be right

And it almost makes you cry

Like a sky that isn't blue

A song that's out of tune

The modest girls have married

Left their homes for something new

And quiet came at night

But it's over now

The times are loud

And it almost

It almost makes you cry