Oh what a life
The puzzles and trials
You walls you put up
To contain it
Fill it up high
With the dark and the light
The days and the nights
I have wasted
Oh, it's alright
If you feel the weight hanging on you
It you get tired of the passable life
You can come round if you want to
The bird in the tree
Won't shut the hell up
There's nothing to see
In the window
But day-old red wine
The passage of time
So many bills to pay
So many bills
I got the gas man knocking
The bank on the phone
They say what you own you don't own, it's true
Doo doo doo, it adds up
You can come round if you want to
And when the power goes out or the cable is broken
I'll tell you every story I know
How we complain and find fault where there ain't none
When some people got nowhere to go
The hole in the road
The kink in the hose
The puddle of clothes that l wade through
These my impressions of the real people life
You can come round if you want to