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  • the beach boys, pet sounds

    i keep looking for a place to fit
    where i can speak my mind
    i've been trying hard to find the people
    that i won't leave behind

    they say i got brains
    but they ain't doing me no good
    i wish they could

    each time things start to happen again
    i think i got something good goin' for myself
    but what goes wrong

    sometimes i feel very sad
    sometimes i feel very sad
    (can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)
    sometimes i feel very sad
    (can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)

    i guess i just wasn't made for these times

    every time i get the inspiration
    to go change things around
    no one wants to help me look for places
    where new things might be found

    where can i turn when my fair weather friends cop out
    what's it all about

    each time things start to happen again
    i think i got something good goin' for myself
    but what goes wrong

    sometimes i feel very sad
    sometimes i feel very sad
    (can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)
    sometimes i feel very sad
    (can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)

    i guess i just wasn't made for these times
    i guess i just wasn't made for these times
    i guess i just wasn't made for these times
    i guess i just wasn't made for these times
    i guess i just wasn't made for these times
    i guess i just wasn't made for these times