A Telephone Rings

There's another song about trying

Or at least talking about trying

Maybe it'll make you feel better

But if you don't, well, I don't wanna know

See, I got my coats and I'm friends with them

When a couch refills, the telephones rings

A drummer will drum

And a singer will sing

And the pleasure's in the way

Pleasure to be true

And happiness comes just a minute or two

So here's another song about trying

Now here's a little one about aging

Really put it on fire

And maybe then I won't have to sing for a while

So I break down, put a cannonball fire

Bones got dry, got a new cover

On a Westpac spot

So the bag got filled and it's empty again

Do what we do to keep our head in the sand

But I'm running out of options

Can't run to a wall

But at least I didn't end up like you, my pal

Show you what you really are

But what did it do?

We got two more tonight on the Google's view

So when you count the bills and the telephones rings

A drummer's got a drum

And a singer will sing

And the pleasure's in the way

Pleasure to be true

And happiness comes just a minute or two

There's a song about trying

Oh, there's a song about trying