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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Yardbirds
The Yardbirds
Performer
Beck
Beck
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim McCarty
Jim McCarty
Songwriter
Jeff Beck
Jeff Beck
Composer
Chris Dreja
Chris Dreja
Songwriter
Keith Relf
Keith Relf
Songwriter
Paul Samwell-Smith
Paul Samwell-Smith
Composer

Lyrics

I want somebody here to tell me why There's always smoke up in the sky Please don't make me want to cry Detail has not been seen Summer trees should all be green Plain and green as they have been Sun don't ever change the scene Please never let them die What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? Sounds which soar above my ears Will naturally precede in years They only cause a flood of tears I want to turn and run Don't need someone to make my fun Only need to see the sun I will not go and cause harm I cannot think that way What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? Sit spellbound by a flickering screen Watch the ever changing scenes Listen to the rising screams Of children of today Lock your doors and stay within Upon your face, the stupid grins Penalty for unrealized sins Committed on your way What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want?
Writer(s): Jeff Beck, Chris Dreja, Jim Mccarty, Paul Samwell-smith, Keith Relf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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