Looking back would I change things
Functions and logic just aren't that exciting
Your advice I sought
Gut my bubble burst and now i've dropped
105 chances to make your own life wiil you?
There's a horse in the field right there
He can't buck his rider up in the air
See the ox in the field with the plow
He will pull till he falls in the ground
Oh this life it's not what i thought it'd be
But it still amazes me
It's confused surreal and serene here
Bring the bacon home and fry it up (mmmm mmmm)
If i had a better view, sunny days and a nice pair of shoes
To shuffle along, shuffle board and a big house
And a nice big death bed.
Here we go!
Lay an egg for the farmer man in a cage on a farm you'll stay
Would a pig ever leave it's sty?
Lots of food and the mess it's made, it's made, it's made, it's made
I made this mess
Now clean it up, time to clean it up now...
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