What goes on in your heart? What goes on in your mind?
What goes on in your heart? What goes on in your mind?
I believe in yesterday.
But it’s too late to say you’re sorry: how would I know, why should I care? Please don’t bother trying to find her – she’s not there.
A time for love, a time for hate, a time for peace, I swear it’s not too late.
In the jingle jangle morning, I’ll come following you.
This is my generation.
Hot, fresh, and tasty.
I woke up bright and early this morning, my little girl was not in sight. I been looking everywhere, morning, noon, and daylight.
Johnny’s in the basement, mixin’ up the medicine. I’m on the pavement, thinkin’ about the government.
People say I’m the life of the party ‘cause I tell a joke or two. Although I might be laughing loud and hearty deep inside I’m blue.
Yeah, smokestack lightning. Don’t you hear me calling?
How does it feel? To be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.
It’ll get stuck in your head and make you go wild.
Brian Wilson and the Boys get into more mature, interesting, and nuanced territory versus the early hits.