Frank Black And The Catholics - So Hard to Make Things Out lyrics

I'm going out to big plains To see the spirits rise Out tonight to watch them do their thing If you're coming out with big plans To find some paradise Well, there's nothing here to do but limboing And some went back They couldn't face the black So they're going back today with their personal things I couldn't go back I didn't have the knack Yeah, so I'll be staying on with my personal things I'll be staying on with my personal things Well they call this a life, I live On the ninety-sixth floor And they call it a life, he lives That's they guy next door Life on the mighty brick tiers I tried on the ninety-sixth floor Mighty brick tiers Ninety-sixth floor Something had to give Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make things Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make things Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make things out Well I have a suggestion As you bark your querying Well there ain't no congestion On a dark hyperion In the night night night night night In the night night night night night No congestion Dark hyperion Why why why why Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make things Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make things out Well I'll tell you my philosophy Things must have been grand Way back in the old country In a younger land Yeah, now I can hardly wait, yeah I can hardly wait to see them rise Oh, I can hardly wait, yeah For it to materialize Oh, I can hardly wait, yeah I can hardly wait, yeah I can hardly wait to see them rise They're so hard to make out They're so hard to make out