An d life's like a space without a roof
Life's like baking an ice cream,
that's what life's like without you.
Life's like forever becoming,
but life's forever dealing in hurt.
Now life's like death without living,
that's what life's like without you.
Life's like Sanskrit read to a pony,
I see it in my mind's eye,
strangling on your tongue.
What good is knowing such devotion,
I know what makes things right.
What good is seeing our children?
What good's a computerized lunch?
And what good is cancer in April?
Why no good, no good at all
What good's a war without killing?
What good is rain that falls up?
Why, no good, I guess, no good at all
What good are these thoughts
It must be better, ha, not to be thinking at all
No, not much, not much at all
What good is life without love?
What good's this lying in a box?
fathers throw away nightly,
it's not fair, not fair at all
What's good, what's good?
What's good, what's good?
Word's good, life's good,