You write a lot
And they don’t mind
You write a lot
And they don’t care

Sometimes it’s you
You lazy chair
You don’t even
Come to nowhere
But still they don’t
Don’t even care

Cause we are lost and lost
And lost again
Don’t pay a word
Your mind is free
Oh to be so goddamned lazy
Don’t pay a penny
To bring you back on the right side
Gandhi himself was not that sure
Life extension could pay the dime

I only wish we can go on
With a lover or just a friend
Or all alone
Yeah hey…