Better not tell a soul
that you think you're going crazy
about how you've got it all wrong
and how your life is growing hazy
Give em' smiles for all the tears

Better not speak a word
about that silly rumor you heard
how he was just so indiscreet
put his own business in the street
Give em' smiles for all the tears.

Better not worry yourself sick
beause this child is dying quick
grown folks gotta learn it the hard way
don't preach em' down momma . . . pray
Give em' smiles for all the tears.

Better not talk to loud
about how this girl is just strung out
two blunts and a dime away
from neglecting her children again today
Give em' smiles for all the tears.

Better not, dare not look
you might just lose your pocket book
they just steal and crack . . . it kills
hearts, minds, bodies and souls
Give em' smiles for all the tears.

Better not lose control
you gotta win, gotta fit the mold
there's far too much at stake
meaningful life in every breath we take
Give em' smiles for all the tears.