Texty: Mighty Mighty Bosstones. It Can't Hurt.

You thought the idea was good
To hang around in my neighborhood
Thought it was a good idea
You even thought it might advance your career

Thought that time was on your side
And you can go along for the ride
Thought you wouldn't go too far
Your thoughts have got you where you are

I never had a crystal ball
Never promised you at all
I never promised you a thing
I never knew what things would bring

It can't hurt, it can't hurt
Not gonna hurt you at all
It hasn't helped, it hasn't helped
Hasn't help you at all

You believe that being where you've been
Was a way that you could walk right in
And you were sure that going where you've gone
Was a way that you could get up on

You had to do what you had to do
And you bit off more than you could chew
Open your eyes and look at where you're at
Shut your mouth and swallow that

I never had a crystal ball
Never promised you at all
I never promised you a thing
I never knew what things would bring

It can't hurt, it can't hurt
Not gonna hurt you at all
It hasn't helped, it hasn't helped
Hasn't help you at all

I tried, I tried, I tried, I tried
I can't see [Incomprehensible]

It can't hurt, it can't hurt
Not gonna hurt you at all
It hasn't helped, it hasn't helped
Hasn't help you at all

It can't hurt, no, it can't hurt
No, it can't hurt you at all
It hasn't helped, it hasn't helped
It hasn't help you at all