| Song | It's The Life |
| Artist | Grant Lee Buffalo |
| Album | Mighty Joe Moon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Phillips | |
| If the life you have created | |
| Has buried you with luxuries out-dated | |
| And you ask what is the purpose | |
| Too weak to claw your way up to the surface | |
| You resent all of your trophies | |
| They belittle human spirit like a timepiece | |
| That is ticking in your breast pocket | |
| And so you long to reach in and stop it | |
| Then your heart it will be broken | |
| And every sour word that you have spoken | |
| About everybody else | |
| Will return to act upon yourself | |
| If the life you have created | |
| Is founded on jealousy and hatred | |
| It's too late to ask questions | |
| For you're much too old to take any suggestions | |
| It's the life you have created | |
| It's the life you have created | |
| It's the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It's the life you have created | |
| It is the life you have created | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life |
| zuo ci : Phillips | |
| If the life you have created | |
| Has buried you with luxuries outdated | |
| And you ask what is the purpose | |
| Too weak to claw your way up to the surface | |
| You resent all of your trophies | |
| They belittle human spirit like a timepiece | |
| That is ticking in your breast pocket | |
| And so you long to reach in and stop it | |
| Then your heart it will be broken | |
| And every sour word that you have spoken | |
| About everybody else | |
| Will return to act upon yourself | |
| If the life you have created | |
| Is founded on jealousy and hatred | |
| It' s too late to ask questions | |
| For you' re much too old to take any suggestions | |
| It' s the life you have created | |
| It' s the life you have created | |
| It' s the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It' s the life you have created | |
| It is the life you have created | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life |
| zuò cí : Phillips | |
| If the life you have created | |
| Has buried you with luxuries outdated | |
| And you ask what is the purpose | |
| Too weak to claw your way up to the surface | |
| You resent all of your trophies | |
| They belittle human spirit like a timepiece | |
| That is ticking in your breast pocket | |
| And so you long to reach in and stop it | |
| Then your heart it will be broken | |
| And every sour word that you have spoken | |
| About everybody else | |
| Will return to act upon yourself | |
| If the life you have created | |
| Is founded on jealousy and hatred | |
| It' s too late to ask questions | |
| For you' re much too old to take any suggestions | |
| It' s the life you have created | |
| It' s the life you have created | |
| It' s the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It' s the life you have created | |
| It is the life you have created | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life | |
| It is the life |