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