I'll be thinking about you baby Here's to the good life or so they say All those parties and games that all those people play They tell me this is the place to be All those beautiful people and nothing to see Sometimes I feel like something is gone here

Hopelessly drifting, bathing in beautiful agony Life was so simple then We were so innocent Stunned and bewildered Cold and afraid Torn up and broken Frightened and dazed I am endlessly falling, lost in this wonderful misery In peaceful sedation, I lay

Women, beautiful women (Y-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Women, God-given women The reason we're livin' And lovin' this life, hallelujah We're all better off with 'em Oh (oh), so (so) beautiful

Kids are running around naked, fuckin? in the bushes. Ah, ah, ah ah I love it! Room for everybody here Yes, all are welcome! Yes indeed, I love them! Fun! Nice! Life! Youths! Beautiful! I'm all for it We put this festival on you bastards, with a lotta

If she had only stood for love, that would have been enough Amerimacka, oh what a beautiful life Amerimacka, oh what a beautiful sight Amerimacka, oh what a beautiful light Miss Liberty turn in a Jezebel All the dreams you go sell, turn in a hell Her bed

I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow Got the string around my finger Life is a beautiful thing, as long as I hold the string I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let go What a world, what a life, I'm in love! I've got a song that I

Black people: get up, get up, get up, get up Black people: get up, get up Black people I’ma get out of debt, I'ma reset Fight for the right Fight for ya life Fight for what you believe is right Everybody fight Black people: are beautiful, amazing,

And I, I, I don't care if it kills me tonight 'Cause I, I, I I'll be loving these scars for life! So I, I, I don't care if it kills me tonight 'Cause I, I I'll be loving these scars for life! I think scars are beautiful I think black is white I'm stuck

Amazing day Sat on a roof Named every star Shed every bruise and Showed every scar Hope has its proof Your hand in mine, singing Life has a beautiful, crazy design

As I approach the prime of my life I find I have the time of my life Learning to enjoy at my leisure All the simple pleasures And so I happily concede That this is all I ask This is all I need Beautiful girls, walk a little slower when you walk by me