Letras
Another day
Another sorry state
Will they never learn that it's one thing
That life can't imagine
Listen to the wind
Drink a lot of gin
Defer the satisfactions of tomorrow
For the pleasures of today
What has life come to
And all the pleasant things are bad for you
And in the real world
It's all the good things that kill you
In the real world
What are you trending for
The stench of incense is the only risk he ever takes
In terms of endearment
In terms of romance
In terms of ready-made
Pre-packed plastic bags
What has life come to
And all the pleasant things are bad for you
And in the real world
It's all the good things that kill you
James Bond and Oliver Reed
Were never good scenes
In the real world
We have no dollars
In the real world
We have no dollars
In the real world
We have no dollars
In the real world
We have no dollars
In the real world