Steven Sater - The b**h of Living lyrics

MORITZ God, I dreamed there was an angel who could hear me through the wall As I cried out, like in Latin, "This is so not life at all! Help me out, out of this nightmare," then I heard her silver call— She said: "Just give it time, kid, I come to one and all" She said, "Give me that hand, please, and the itch you can't control Let me teach you how to handle all the sadness in your soul Oh, we'll work that silver magic, then we'll aim it at the wall" She said, "Love may make you blind, kid—but I wouldn't mind at all" ALL It's the b**h of living (b**h, just the b**h) Nothing but your hand (Just the b**h, yeah) Just the b**h of living As someone you can't stand GEORG See, each night, it's like, fantastic—tossing, turning, without rest Cause my day's at the piano with my teacher and her breasts And the music's, like, the one thing I can even get at all And those breasts! I mean God, please, just let those apples fall ALL It's the b**h of living (b**h, ah ah ah) With nothing going on (Nothing going on) Just the b**h of living Asking, "What went wrong?" Do they think we want this? Oh, who knows? ERNST It's even, there's showering at gym cla** HANSCHEN Bobby Maler, he's the best— Looks so nasty in those khakis ERNST God, my whole life's, like, some test OTTO Then there's Marianna Wheelan As if she'd return my call HANSCHEN It's like, just kiss some a**, man Then you can screw 'em all (All...) MELCHIOR It's the b**h of living (It's the b**h of living) And living in your head (In your head) It's the b**h of living And sensing God is dead MORITZ & BOYS (MELCHIOR) It's the b**h of living (You watch me, just watch me) And trying to get ahead (I'm calling, and one day) It's the b**h of living Just gettin' out of bed It's the b**h of living, living, living (All will know) Getting what you get (All will know) Just the b**h of living (And knowing this is it) ALL God, is this it? This can't be it Oh God, what a b**h!