thought i had my life
all-a- figured out
thought i knew what love
was-all about
and then i had to watch
that damn- vid-e-o
and then my wife said
she didn't- really know
if i was the one
after- all these years
i thought our son had calmed
her- many fears
now i've got tears and
doubt- in my head
and now, it's true i
question- ev'rything
and now i don't have
anything- with which to cling
i'm losing all my focus, don't
have- much to sing
about- but
one thing's for sure can't
take- no more facts
ain't nothin' left to do
but get- high on wax

this job's all well and good
but- i still feel
somethin's out there waitin' for
me- 'on the real'
is patience really a virtue?
i can't say
should i still follow
the- te this way?
if anyone's got answer's
please- let me know
for why should we reap
what- they do sow?
or should i make it up
as i- go along
is there really any truth
be-yond this song?
our kids are taught to answer and
not- to question
life may be a quick-
succession of
busy nothings but
one thing's for certain
life really does tax
nothin' i can do 'cept
get- high on wax