In the end my friend,
We all lie
And we’ll all cry
Or attract a bull’s eye
Use up our supply
In the blink of an eye.
In the end my friend,
We all stall.
We’ll all fall.
Ya lose it all
But you can have a ball
in spite of it all
Ya see, some of us love.
Only some of us love.
If only some of us can love,
Then why just the lucky ones do?
In the end my friend,
Not everyone wins.
But everyone sins.
And gets kicked in the shins.
Ya know the world.
This crazy world we live in.
And still the world spins.