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