Thrills Lyrics - B-sides And Rarities - Cake

Man is born, man lives, and man dies 

And it's all vanity. 

And that's about the way it is in the merry-go-round 

You get on, you go around, standing in the saddle 

Man is born, man lives, and man dies 

And it's all vanity. 

He tried thrills 

He said i gave myself to enjoy pleasure 

What are teenagers doing today? 

They're trying every thrill there is in the books. 

We got color TV. 

But it is still isn't satisfying. 

Man is born, man lives, and man dies 

And it's all vanity. 

You can't understand it 

It's going so loud and so forth 

And they're a-wigglin' and a-wobblin' around 

And everything else 

And, and, and yet they're not satisfied 

And, and these disc jockeys, 

They hear the tune that is different. 

Man is born, man lives, and man dies 

And it's all vanity. 

You can't understand it 

It's going so loud and so forth 

And they're a-wigglin' and a-wobblin' around 

And everything else 

And, and, and yet they're not satisfied 

And, and these disc jockeys, 

They hear the tune that is different. 

They hear the tune that is different. 

Man is born, man lives, and man dies 

And it's all vanity.