There'S Too Many Irons In The Fire
Cardiacs
3:17When is it good or not good To perceive a petrifying life Or to solving a problem That's here tomorrow, gone today "I am a worthy subject" Says one person catching somebody out "And I'm tired of all that I am doing now" Says somebody else Not to reason why Ours is but to do and die Says you, says I Yes, it's starting to show But it's already pie in the sky No reason if adapted for ordinary use In everyday lives There's a clause that's not written down We assume it's just a disguise Look, I know everything Knowledge forms the best of me After all I've done, don't blame me No, not all the time I put the icing on the world Something is wrong, so how is it now? Is there something on your mind? Or are your problems deleting the course That was set in your mind? Now we are calm Don't tell me you are living now What you lived before There's a will in everyone's mind To exude an air of some kind Think back some years, the age of ten That's not you, that was someone else Different thoughts and surroundings Just memories exist today When is it good? Tomorrow, the day after? Is living but a farce? There must be truth in what I say Seeing as how the sun shines from my arse Dull seems the evergreen style of all our unity And over the fence An old mother's sympathy makes a spectacle of life All for the sake of love Look, I know everything Knowledge forms the best of me After all I've done, don't blame me No, not all the time I put the icing on the world Look, I know everything Knowledge forms the best of me After all I've done, don't blame me No, not all the time I put the icing on the world World