Lyrics
Make room for the problem
Make room for the mess
Make room for the small
Make room for the less
Make room for the filler
Make room for the slack
Make room for the dark
Make room for the black
Bad luck is a point of view my friend
We all live the same life in the end
If life could be anything at all
Your smile is an insult to us all
Make room for the boredom
Make room for the stress
Make room for disease
Make room for the dead
Bad luck is a point of view my friend
We all live the same life in the end
If life could be anything at all
Your smile is an insult to us all
Come on baby make up your mind
Cause made up stories last a long time