Jonathan Richman
Our Drab Ways
You are the light of the world
So why is your world so grey?
You are the light of the world
So why are you so bored?
Aren't you tired of your drab ways?
Them drab and stagnant ways, yes
You are the light of the world
So why the frozen stare?
You are the light of the world
So why the assisted daze
In the haze of your drab ways?
In your drab and stagnant ways
Daze, glaze, haze
Ah stuck in your drab ways
Ah the daze
Aren't you tired?
Aren't you tired?
You return to them drab ways
Them drab and stagnant ways
There's a bomb
There's a solve
So why are we are such orphans
There's a bomb
There are ways
But we prefer the daze and the glaze of our drab ways
Them drab and stagnant ways