The air smells so sweet
Now a days it hardly rains on me
I mostly sing and can't complain but
I don't need I don't need your thunder to know that it still rains here
And these last three,
Now and later
Sticking to my teeth
Remind me to stay young and green and
I don't need, I don't need your lectures
on sugar and moderation
True, life is mostly tragic,
But you don't know how good you have it
When you're older your will grasp it,
You just don't know how good you have it
I used to dream of rats and snakes and death and other things
But now I take a breath before I sleep
I don't need don't need a nightmare to know that they still live here
Well true, life is mostly tragic
But you don't know how good you have it
When you're older your will grasp it,
You just don't know how good you have it
Well true, life is mostly tragic
But you don't know how good you have it
Yeah, when you're older your will grasp it,
You just don't know how good you have it

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