On and On - Drapht

It.

ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

Ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on and on and on and on

It goes on and on and on

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on

Life goes on

Going through your life living out your office space

Washing away your dreams, bitching on your coffee break

Stop and take a little look at your life

You’re just a robot and not Optimus Prime

More like a phonebox, watch the shit ya talking

Burning knocked out like beef with George Foreman

Shaun of the Dead, zombie flick

World of blood suckin' leeches and comedy skits.

AHHH.

Rich get rich, the poor get poorer

If you’re talking bout being poor and your bored of

Or your water.

bed sprung a leak

Then ya realise that ain’t a water bed underneath.

And you’re still smoking a packet a day

And you hate it but can’t give it up.

What you really need is a slap to the face

And a little «wake the FUCK UP»!

Coz NA.

It.

ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

Ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on and on and on and on

It goes on and on and on

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on

Life goes on

(Tyah).

You gotta sit back relax put your feet up.

Wanna liva la vida, looking like you a leader.

Take a breather

Listen to me bleed over the beat

Like a art with a rush stuck of Tina

Turn the heat up, see the world react

Then react like Lindsey picking up girls in rehab (ohh.)

So negative everyone take a sedative

Cos the doctors said you better give 'em medicine

Late nights with Letterman, it isn’t healthy!

You think pills and feeling sorry for yourself is?

And your girlfriends checking out dudes

Maybe cos your girl’s bra looks better on you!

(NA…)

It.

ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

Ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on and on and on and on

It goes on and on and on

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on

Life goes on

You gotta see that you’re your own nemesis

Thought are venomous

So life throws ya lemons bigger than Ellen DeGeneres

Elementary you’re meant to make lemonade

Or you could cry over you losing the tennis game

You could blame it on the rain or you could dance in it

Or you could inflame enhance ya chances

And getting stuck in an elevator playing Hanson

I’d rather be held from ransom by Manson!

Handsome is as handsome does

Judge a book by the cover and struggle to find love

You work enough, give a little to your family!

Finger to your boss and live your fantasy life!

Cause NO!

It.

ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

Ain’t the end, ain’t the end of the world

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on and on and on and on

It goes on and on and on

You write your own life

Write your own song

And write your own right

And write your own wrong!

Cause life goes on

Life goes on