Tekst
Well, I woke up this morning with a pain in my neck
A pain in my heart and a pain in my chest
I went to the doctor and the good doctor said
"You gotta slow down your life or you're gonna be dead
Cut out the struggle and strife
It only complicates your life"
Well, I cut down women, I cut down booze
Stopped ironing my shirts, cleaning my shoes
Stopped going to work, stopped reading the news
Sit twiddling my thumbs 'cause I got nothing to do
Minimal exercise to help me complicate my life
Gotta stand and face it
Life is so complicated
La-de-da-de-da, la-de-da-de-da
Gotta get away from the complicated life, son
Life is overrated, life is complicated
Must alleviate this complicated life
Cut down the struggle and strife
Such a complicated life
Like old Mother Hummer that grumble in the tummy
Got no dinner and I got no supper
Holes in my shoes, I got holes in my socks
I can't go to work 'cause I can't get a job
Bills are rising sky high
It's such a complicated life
Gotta stand and face it
Life is so complicated
La-de-da-de-da, la-de-da-de-da
Gotta get away from the complicated life, son
Life is overrated, life is complicated
Must alleviate this complicated life
La-de-da-de-da, la-de-da-de-da
(Gotta get away from the complicated life, son)
Gotta get away from the complicated life, son
Life is overrated, life is complicated
Must alleviate this complicated life
Gotta get away from the complicated life, son