Let's show 'em how to live this life Show 'em how to live this life I wanna break you off like right now What a beautiful life Oh shit I'm finally famous And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down How can you blame us? And I'ma need that penthouse

For such a simple man I know it sounds absurd When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily Oh joyfully, playfully watching me But then

Waiting to wake up one day and find That I let all these years go by Oh, I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Oh, I don't wanna spend my life jaded Standing at the back door

Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky One set of footsteps, you was carryin' me Yeah, 9:08 L.A. time Back

(You better you better you bet) When I say I love you say you better When I say I need you say you better You better you better you bet, ooh You better bet your life Or love will cut you like a knife You better love me, all the time now You better shove

I wanna see you bright (oh) Oh, I wanna see you bright (oh) I wanna see you I found my life in between shots and getting high The cage I was in fell away when she asked me to dance again I'm loving the colorway Surrounding your colored eyes She stays in

You're still an innocent Oh, who you are is not where you've been It's alright, just wait and see Your string of lights is still bright to me It's okay, life is a tough crowd Thirty two and still growin' up now Who you are is not what you did I guess you

Because the night life It ain't no good life but it's my life When that ev'nin' sun goes down Yeah, you'll find me hangin' around Yeah, yeah, yeah listen to the blues Listen to what they're sayin' Oh, please listen to the blues Listen to the blues

We're a garage band (oh, oh, oh) We come from garageland (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Back in the garage Back in the garage with my bullshit detector Carbon monoxide making sure it's effective People ringing up making offers for my life I just want to stay

But who could've known it'd be this good? This is more than life This is paradise Woke up at home off that molly Bad bitch red bone on my body Smelling like Patron in mi casa That was one hell of a party Oh I knew life would be alright Oh and they tell me