歌词
God I dreamed there was an angel
Who could hear me through the wall
As I cried out like in Latin this is so not life at all
Help me out out of this nightmare
Then I heard her silver call
She said just give it time kid I come to one and all
She said give me that hand please
And the itch you can't control
Let me teach you how to handle all the sadness in your soul
Oh we'll work that silver magic
Then we'll aim it all the wall
She said love may make you blind kid
But I wouldn't mind at all
It's the ***** of living
The ***** just the *****
With nothing but your hand
Just the ***** yeah
Just the ***** of living
As someone you can't stand
See each night it's like fantastic
Tossing turning without rest
'Cause my days at the piano
With my teacher and her breasts
And the music's like the one thing
I can't even get at all
And those breasts
I mean God please just let those apples fall
It's the ***** of living
The *****
With nothing going on nothing going on
Just the ***** of living
Asking what went wrong
Do they think we want this
Oh who knows
See there's showering in gym class
Bobby Maler he's the best
Look so nasty in those khakis
God my whole life's like some test
Then there's Marianna Wheelan
As if she'd return my call
It's like just kiss some a** man
Then you can screw 'em all
It's the ***** of living
It's the ***** of living
And living in your head
It's the ***** of living
And sensing God is dead
It's the ***** of living
And trying to get ahead
It's the ***** of living
Just getting out of bed
It's the ***** of living
And getting what you get
Just the ***** of living
And knowing this is it
God is this it
This can't be it
Oh God what a *****
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