Bryan:
Well, I can't control the universe
'Cause I'm only a man
And I may read the papers
But it won't tell me who I am
Shane:
And if you really need a new philosophy
Well, there's one that makes sense
The one I profess
I say:
Chorus:
Hey Whatever
Let your beauty come alive
Let your colour fill the sky
And say:
Whatever!
Why don't you liberate your mind?
Let your colour fill the sky
Shane:
All the world's a waiting room
And we're standing in line
For the answer to the question:
What makes this fine?
Mark:
Don't let'em change your story
Don't let'em change your song
Don't let the gurus & philosopher
Lead you on
(AH,AH,AH,AH,AH,AH,AAAH)
Chorus:
Hey Whatever
Let your beauty come alive
Let your colour fill the sky
And say:
Whatever!
Why don't you liberate your mind?
Let your colour fill the sky
(WOOO!)
Mark:
It's like taking a seat at the roulette table
Just spinning the wheel
Good or bad
You take what comes
Don't change how you feel
If you're a champion of science
Or you're just some freak show fool
What cannot be proved (no,no)
Can still be true
And I say:
Chorus:
Hey Whatever
Let your beauty come alive
Let your colour fill the sky
And say:
Whatever!
Why don't you liberate your mind?
Let your colour fill the sky
Hey Whatever
Let your beauty come alive
Let your colour fill the sky
And say:
Whatever!
Why don't you liberate your mind?
Let your colour fill the sky
(AH,AH,AH,AH,AH,AH,AAAH)
Heeeeeeeeey whatever...
Hey Whatever
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