Destinos

Have A Nice Life

Compositor: Dan Barrett / Tim Macuga

It’s just a past occurrence, no more than coincidence
I’ve got a past I can’t recall
I’ve got a life I don’t remember at all
Ways down, beneath the skin
Beneath my body’s gray walls
Is how I begin to see that nothing’s my fault

I'm doing it now
At least I know am
At least I caught myself before I sent this out
I'm doing it now
At least I know am
At least I caught myself before I sent this out
Into this stupid world that doesn't give a damn
Oh, what kind of fool do you think I am?

Fate’s a funny thing
It makes a victim of the will and brings a suit of broken bands
A snake so full of tail
That it can barely breathe to say it “doesn’t understand
So, what am I to think?
What am I to think?

I’m doing it now
At least I know I am
At least I caught myself before I sent this out
Into a stupid world that doesn’t give a damn
Oh, what kind of fool do you think I am?
Go - and ask the cattle to inform you

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