Maybe Songtext
von The Wonder Stuff

Maybe I should be a writer
Write a book and feel much brighter
And share my thoughts with the world

Or maybe then I could be a filmmaker
Celluloid is more fun than paper
You never see the screws corner scroll

Or maybe then I could be a lover
Find a girl and win her over
And tell her that she′s the only one

Yeah, maybe then a philanderer
I'd sneak around and lie to her
I′d kill myself but I'm the happy one

I'm not looking over four leaf clovers
I′m just waiting for hell to freeze over
Yeah, over

Maybe I should take the mic
Stand up tall like Michael Stipe
And try to solve the problems of the earth


Or maybe then I should sit back down
Scratch my chin and use my frown
And try to figure out exactly what I′m worth
They're still burning churches, burning books
Killing the babies to feed the crooks
Who said the world would turn out fair?

So I guess I′ll dig myself a hole
Ask the devil if he wants my soul
And do something real like cut my hair

I'm not looking over four leaf clovers
I′m just waiting for hell to freeze over
Yeah, over

Or maybe this and maybe that
You may be sad and it may be sad
It won't really matter much in the end
You may be my enemy, may be my friend
I drive myself around the bend
Thanks for your time and here′s to land

I'm not looking over four leaf clovers
I'm just waiting for hell to freeze over
No, no, I′m not looking over four leaf clovers
I′m just waiting for hell to freeze over
Yeah, yeah, over