MOG

"Well, we've got the land
And yeah, I hope it put plenty on you
Well, as life gets longer, awful feels softer

And yeah, I hope it put plenty on you

And it feels pretty soft to me

Life, it rents us
Well, you shot off your mouth
Well, it feels pretty soft to me
And look where it got you
We are fixed, we are fixed

Well, I'd just rather never ever even see beauty again

"Well, we've got the land
We are fixed right where we stand
And if it takes shit to make bliss
Well, I feel pretty blissfully
For every good deed done there is a crime committed
Well, now here's the clue
Well, it feels pretty soft to me
Well, I hope mine did too
We're not much farther than we were in the cave
Well, I hope mine did too
But they've got the view"
We are fixed
For every step ahead we could have just been seated
We are fixed right where we are
As life gets longer, awful feels softer
And it feels pretty soft to me

Shouts from both sides
And if it takes shit to make bliss
And if it takes shit to make bliss

Well, now here's the clue
Well, if feels pretty soft to me

Well, I feel pretty blissfully
Shouts from both sides
As life gets longer, awful feels softer
And look where it got you

If life's not beautiful without the pain
We are fixed
For every invention made how much time did we save?
Life, it rents us

Then I feel pretty blissfully

As life gets longer, awful feels softer
My mouth runs on too
But they've got the view"
Well, I feel pretty blissfully
Your gun went off
My mouth runs on too
And if it takes shit to make bliss
As life gets longer, awful feels softer