Laughing stock proves that the world is made of rock
That some grow happily on, but thats hard for some
You and your friend and
All the rest of gods sweet children
Never weak, always strong
Thats hard for some
You ask me why
Youre just a couple of strangers in a bar
Giving me the chance to explain myself away
Some entertainment to give away
In your eyes I see the rest of life just passes by
And thats hard for some
You ask me why
Thats your alibi
Isnt everything clear
No clouds in the sky
The laughing stock proves that the world is made of rock
Thats hard for some