W Lyrics

W
Life is and endless succession of waves ...
you're happy / you're sad,
and you don't appreciate the good times
until you're in the bad:
you wake up one morning ... w ...
and you're twice as unhappy as you're ever been before
in your like.
You wake up, go to the window and see smoke
billowing across the lawn.
You pick your feet up, drag yourself downstairs
and you're gone ...
You're wake up, look to your left but you see
no reassuring head.
You stay in bed all day;
at six o'clock you realize you're dead.