Our parents had a hump
Not long after there was a bump
9 months later we pop out
A slap on the bum, to get us to shout
The entire thing we have to endure
The screams, the cries were just ignored
Then as we start to grow
Bumps and bruises come and go
Getting older and having fun
No one said, what was to come
The fun times slowly go
Replaced with feelings down below
We start to look at the opposite sex
Wondering and thinking what might be next
Starting work is as bad as school
The pushing, the punching, waiting to fall
Then we try to settle down
Moneys a problem thanks to brown
Buying a house is out of the question
I have no savings, there will be no pensions
Renting a house at an extortionate rate
The bills and payments are getting late
You find the partner of your dreams
It’s funny how they’re not what they seem
The ups and downs of all these things
Have taken its toll on our dreams
We might be lucky to leave this place
Without feeling of that mighty disgrace
In an old persons home can’t be fun
Getting someone to wipe your bum
Looking into space and waiting for that time
For that great lord above to give me that sign
That glowing white gate to open and say
I’m here to take you away
Jesus Christ where have you been
I’ve been through so much, I just wont to dream
You can rest my son in this great place
On these soft clouds, in the middle of space
They now have my house and my money
It’s all a laugh, it’s all so funny
They will one day be in this place
Having their bum wiped and there face
Thank you all for a wonderful life
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