ferras
it's a beautiful life
what does it mean to you
then i awake up
wonder where my clothes are
try to find some more stars
and i'm stuck
with the same old thing
that i always dream
i light a cigarette
and it's not right
where's my ashtray
where the hell
did i put my coffee
i can't find anything
one thing goes wrong
and then another
thank you mother
and i've got nothing to lose
it's the same game
when i'm up in the air
when i'm down on the floor
i can use a sharper knife
is there anything else
is there anything more
this is my beautiful life
and the poetry's crushing me
i put my clothes on
to the ground near me
does anyone know
has anyone found me
i guess
i'll just have to wait
until the next life
hang around
for the next laugh
i'm part of something
the bigger part of nothing
and i'm debating
do i even like me
and everybody's
trying so hard
to be so cool
but you know what's cool
not trying
i'm crawling across
and i can't get out
will it wash me away
the currents
pulling me down
i was looking for love
but it's never around
come on help me out
one more time
and i was hoping
someone would need me
everything's broken
just as it should be
but it's beautiful to me
this life
it's mine
my beautiful life
such a beautiful life
your life