It's Not Hard to Get By

It's not hard to get by. When the wind blows fast we play soccer in the streets. When the fog wanders through we wonder where to go. We feel the beats of biking blazes and eat good things to eat. When times are tough and the pillow rough, we like to sing hello. Not much can do harm, feels good to feel, because it is every moment a hilarious lesson. We're alien weirdos swirling in a mess of space gook. Think of it that way.