Mother came the other day Fresh off the interstate Smokin' a cigarrette Life's will is long she said Father burstin' through the door Hopin' for more applause Playin' at the factory Doesn't make him happy Always thought we needed more So they went and got some more How can life be beautiful Without being pitiful Life is always weird and hard When you're convinced it ends in sad A loving touch is all you need Can you help him please? Brother readin' poetry Walkin' down as the disorderly He says that he's happy That's why he's never laughin' Pants for the quarter me Hittin' all the morbidly Sad things you'll never see Livin' the memory ♪ Life is always weird and hard When you're convinced it ends in the start A loving touch is all you need Can you help him please? Can you help him please?