Life wasn't so grand until you threw abone to me
Life hasn't so bland since you lifted the phone for me
I wasn't going to stand for those violent waves of the sea
I was so reluctant to grab the silent waves of the heat
And mistakes I was making
That's life
Frankie tried to tell ya, Jimmy introduced it to the scene
That's life
Sinatra's gonna spell it out
Pursey' gonna wind up eating beans
That's life, that's life
Try doing to yourself, as you would do unto me
(And don't bother faking)
Supply screaming for the shelf
That hangs above your sink
(And don't bother undressing)
Cries brewing on your helth
Have gotten intoxicating
(Crashing into my knees)
Sties stewing on your stealth
Will rot your well-being
(Stopping well short of Beijing)
That's life
Frankie tried to tell ya, Jimmy introduced it to the scene
That's life
Sinatra's gonna spell it out
Pursey' gonna wind up eating beans
That's life, that's life
I'm trailing you the crumbs
Of a current white bread trapping
I'm feeling every hump of a wide tread tire marking
I'm mailing in the hump
To a wife's tried embarking
Save prayers for the dying
And thoughts for the hemorrhaging
And the atheists will sing
