Wilco (The Song) - Wilco

Are you under the impression

This isn’t your life?

Do you dabble in depression?

Is someone twisting a knife in your back?

Are you being attacked?

Oh, this is a fact

That you need to know

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Wilco, Wilco

Wilco will love you, baby

Are times getting tough?

Are the roads you travel rough?

Have you had enough of the old?

Tired of being exposed to the cold?

Stare at your stereo

Put on your headphones

Before you explode

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Wilco, Wilco

Wilco will love you, baby

There’s so many wars that just can’t be won

Oh, oh, oh

Even before the battle’s begun

Oh, oh, oh

This isn’t all of our arms open wide

A sonic shoulder for you to cry

Ah, ah, ah, oh

Wilco

Wilco will love you, baby

Is someone twisting a knife in your back?

Are you being attacked?

Oh, this is a fact

That you need to know

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Wilco, Wilco, Wilco

Wilco will love you, baby