Lyrics
I want to own a gaff by the sea
And I want to see if dreams can be made
I want to grow cow and count snails out the back
Loud mouth and stay in sand on my back
I want to draw pictures and make a living
And I want to see what real life is about
And if this is life, then I don't want it
And if this is life, then I don't want it
YAH!
And needless to say, I do feel blessed with what I've got
And shout out to Bach, and that says a lot
I wan't to see affordable rent with no blood-sucking landlords about
And I wan't to have a chance to live with none of you about
I'd see none of yous again and that's the crack
And if this is life, then I don't want it
YAH!
I want to never
Like so many around me failed to do
Its a sad state of affairs, when this is how you spend your time
Realistic, and followed by FBI files
And a 2mg dose of paranoia to get me asleep
You can't change what's not broken
I'd pass away my blues, the most psycho thing I do
Is have three sugars in a decaf tea
And needless to say, I do feel blessed with what I've got
And shout out to Bach, and that says a lot
I wan't to live a life over 50
Like so many failed to do
And if this is life, then I don't want it
And if this is life, then I don't want it
And if this is life, then I don't want it
I don't want it
Loud mouth and stay in sand on my back
Realistic, and followed by FBI files
And needless to say, I do feel blessed with what I've got
And shout out to Bach, and that says a lot
And if this is life, then I don't want it
YAH!
And needless to say, I do feel blessed with what I've got
And shout out to Bach, and that says a lot
Written by: Meryl Streek