Fil Lakomy - Words Don't Come Easy Lyrics

There was a little boy
He'd listen to the music on the radio
A pencil in his hand, a six string for a band
He'd try to write a song like they do

But words don't come easy to him
It's not something he can do on a whim

But he can't get it out, get it out of his head
No he can't get it out, get it out of his head
No matter how he tries he won't give up till he's dead
Cause he can't get it out, get it out of his head, oh no

There was a young man
He'd listen to his music in the studio
A pencil in his hand, computer for a band
He'd try to write a song like they do

But words don't come easy to him
It's not something he can do on a whim

But he can't get it out, get it out of his head
No he can't get it out, get it out of his head
No matter how he tries he won't give up till he's dead
Cause he can't get it out, get it out of his head, oh no

Too many times he thinks that he can't go on but

He can't get it out, get it out of his head
No he can't get it out, get it out of his head
No matter how he tries he won't give up till he's dead
Cause he can't get it out, get it out of his head, oh no
Well no I can't get it out, get it out of my head, oh no