A Song: "To be, To be"

They are playing proper folks
Playing all these proper folks
To be, To be


Jack is hanging by a rope
Jill is telling silly jokes
To be, To be
Ben has lost his old guitar
Derick's selling motor cars
To be, To be

Stop this scene, I've seen enough
Why can't the world be keen enough
For me, For me

Rachel got a weeding ring
Tyler found the old porch swing
To be, To be
Andrew lost his voice one day
His bitch still tells him what to say
To be , To be

They are playing proper folks
Playing all these proper folks
For me, For me

Debby lost a couple kids
Eddy never found his shit
To be, To be
Nicky's gone as far as mars
Mimi makes love to metal bars
To be, to be

Stop this scene, I've seen enough
Why can't the world be keen enough
To see, To see.

The End

Then the smoke will drift into the sky.
Then the blood will soak into the dirt.
If someone where still alive, they would ask:
"How did this happen?"
And the dead will all answer the fool:
"It was love."