[Verse 1]
The cycle of life is here to see
In all of its fine simplicity
But the way we live it seems to be
Something very weird to me
And I cry out
Pettiness like lady's chatter
It seems to complicate the matter
I grit my teeth, my senses shatter
As nothing much makes me madder
And I leap out
For big or little, great or small
It really doesn't matter at all
The way we shuffle our feet and hem-and-haw
'Cause everyone's afraid they'll fall
Or else be left out
What's right for me or strange to you
Shouldn't make a damn on what you do
'Cause whether or not you make it through
I thought that you already knew
That I'll keep a-going on
[Chorus 1]
And the World War Three
And the World Series
Will make the same size
Headlines
In the news
The cycle of life is here to see
In all of its fine simplicity
But the way we live it seems to be
Something very weird to me
And I cry out
Pettiness like lady's chatter
It seems to complicate the matter
I grit my teeth, my senses shatter
As nothing much makes me madder
And I leap out
For big or little, great or small
It really doesn't matter at all
The way we shuffle our feet and hem-and-haw
'Cause everyone's afraid they'll fall
Or else be left out
What's right for me or strange to you
Shouldn't make a damn on what you do
'Cause whether or not you make it through
I thought that you already knew
That I'll keep a-going on
[Chorus 1]
And the World War Three
And the World Series
Will make the same size
Headlines
In the news
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