freedom calling you're not buying
there's so much more to acquire
it's so empty but you'd be crazy to stop and think
for a while you're growing old and grey
but all you can think about is wrinkles and color
there's nothing that you can do or say
to keep the dust and ashes away
keep on moving
keep on proving that you're alive and well
despite your striving despite your rising
you'll realize that life is hell
there was a time when life was green and erratic
now everything's concrete
the breeze is static
the moon in the shape of a shiny silver dollar
the sun the color of gold
every step you take brings you farther away
too far to touch
too far to hold
keep on moving
keep on proving that you're alive and well
despite your striving despite your writing you realize
keep on moving
keep on proving that you're alive and well
despite your striving despite your writing
you'll realize life is hell
run from the reaper flee from his side
at the end of your laughter
you'll see that
everything's nothing at the end of your life
oh everything's nothing at the end of your life
everything's nothing
everything's nothing at the end of your line
everything's nothing at the end of your line
everything's nothing at the end of your line
everything's nothing at the end of your line
everything's nothing at the end of your line
everything's nothing at the end of your line
what is your life
what is your life
what is your life what is your life
what is your life
what is your life
what is your life
what is your life
