| Lyrics: | Sometimes I have to ask myself,
How it is that we survive,
We know trains, boats, planes and
cars
Will sometimes fail,
And if one don't get you then the other one will,
And if the
other don't get you then another one surely will.
Inside, your heart must keep on
going,
And so must all the other parts too.
Illnesses and poisons lie in wait,
And if
one don't get you the other one will,
And if the other don't get you then another one surely
will.
I'm not just talking 'bout the mountain climbers,
Jungle explorers or even hang
gliders,
I'm not just talking about test pilots,
Steeplejacks, stuntmen or racing
drivers.
Half the people in the world behave
Like they'd like to see the other half
dead,
With guns and knives or perhaps just unconcern,
And if one don't get you the other one
will,
And if the other don't get you then another one surely will.
I'm not just talking
'bout the mountain climbers,
Jungle explorers or even hang gliders.
I'm not just talking
about test pilots,
Steeplejacks, stuntmen or racing drivers.
I'm not just talking 'bout lion
tamers,
Human cannonballs or secret agents.
I'm not just talking about
skydivers,
Trapeze artists or rodeo riders
I'm not just talking 'bout bounty
hunters,
Astronauts, boxers or Billy Bunters... |
