A Telephone Rings

There's another song about trying
Or at least talking about trying
Maybe it'll make you feel better
But if you don't, well, I don't wanna know

See, I got my coats and I'm friends with them
When a couch refills, the telephones rings
A drummer will drum
And a singer will sing
And the pleasure's in the way
Pleasure to be true
And happiness comes just a minute or two

So here's another song about trying

Now here's a little one about aging
Really put it on fire
And maybe then I won't have to sing for a while

So I break down, put a cannonball fire
Bones got dry, got a new cover
On a Westpac spot
So the bag got filled and it's empty again
Do what we do to keep our head in the sand

But I'm running out of options
Can't run to a wall
But at least I didn't end up like you, my pal
Show you what you really are
But what did it do?
We got two more tonight on the Google's view

So when you count the bills and the telephones rings
A drummer's got a drum
And a singer will sing
And the pleasure's in the way
Pleasure to be true
And happiness comes just a minute or two

There's a song about trying
Oh, there's a song about trying