well this is life at it's best   a past that starts as it ends   a combination of words that are lines to be read   we can stay far from home   'cus we are cooler than cold   a success in the eyes of the hearts that we broke      we will take what we will   a drink of vodka and pills   no regrets though confess that we live in the edge   well this is me that you see, the man you're longing to be   too complex to expect nothing short of the best      take these words, scream them loud   till they roll out your mouth   and we live by the words that to learn is to work      we live life to the end   not stuck but caught in a bend   where to life what this life is to broken old men   and we promise to care   but we live and we learn that this gift, although rich   is sometimes bitter and sick   i take my water with salt   and take my poison with coke   as i sip, and i'm sick   i sometimes splutter and spit   things are not what they seem   a mixture of your goals and dreams   where it's hard, you get tired   but you gotta dig deep      take these words scream them loud   till they roll out your mouth    till these screams leave this place that you're dying to hate