I spent a lot of time, and a lot of money
I pulled some pigeons from some hat
I’m another one from the crows, in the machine
I never tell the truth, but I never lie
I still have a little heart left
I don’t remember the lyrics of our song
But I have a ticket of no return
Because to me living is a way of life
Because to me living is a way of life
I worn out many boot and many ashtrays
Return, return, and leave first
A simple pedestrian looking for a feeling
I never say the truth, but I never lie
I have little inspiration left
A gun inside some wardrobe
But is well hidden…
Because to me living is a way of life
Because to me living is a way of life
I have a new television
I reserved the best corner for it
and it will always be on,
Because to me living is a way of life
Because to me living is a way of life
Because to me living is a way of life
Because to me living is a way of life