Layla

Here's my expectations
Now blow them all away
I'm sick of mediocrity and playing stupid games
You're all liars
You're all fakes
And it's more than I can take
So pack your bags we're gonna find somewhere new
I'm bored of getting drunk now
It's only been a year
Kissing Indie boys in dingy clubs
Was never a smart idea
University has told me nothing
That I couldn't learn on Wikipedia
So I'm feeling like it's nearly time to go
Have you got heart?
Have you got soul?
Have you got anything at all?
Do you know passion
Do you know pain?
Have you got the courage to try again?
Are you in it for the money?
Are you in it for the love?
Do you know what you're dreamin of?
'Cause the end is getting nearer every day
ahh ahh ahh ahh x2
Looks mean more than talent
And tallent's getting scarce
My friends are still starving
We're looking worst for wear
And if justice with prevail us
We'll go on and do it now
'Cause I'm scared we're gonna give up the fight
Have you got heart?
Have you got soul?
Have you got anything at all?
Do you know passion?
Do you know pain?
Have you got the courage to try again?
Are you in it for the money?
Are you in it for the love?
Do you know what you're dreamin of?
'Cause the end is getting nearer every day
Have you got heart? Have you got soul? Have you got anything at all? x11
Have you got heart?