This is not my beautiful house. I don’t have a beautiful wife. I’m not living in another part of the world. I am letting the days go by. Into the blue again.. after the money’s gone.
Once in a lifetime… water flowing underground. I’m just talking out of my head. Wondering.. how did I get here?
Same as it ever was…same as it ever was…same as it ever was…
Same as it ever was…same as it ever was…same as it ever was…
Same as it ever was…same as it ever was…