Wilco (The Song)

"Are you under the impression This isn't your life? Do you dabble in depression? Is someone twisting a knife in your back? Are you being attacked? Oh, this is a fact That you need to know Oh, oh, oh, oh Wilco, Wilco Wilco will love you, baby Are times getting tough? Are the roads you travel rough? Have you had enough of the old? Tired of being exposed to the cold? Stare at your stereo Put on your headphones Before you explode Oh, oh, oh, oh Wilco, Wilco Wilco will love you, baby There's so many wars that just can't be won Oh, oh, oh Even before the battle's begun Oh, oh, oh This isn't all of our arms open wide A sonic shoulder for you to cry Ah, ah, ah, oh Wilco Wilco will love you, baby Is someone twisting a knife in your back? Are you being attacked? Oh, this is a fact That you need to know Oh, oh, oh, oh Wilco, Wilco, Wilco Wilco will love you, baby"