The La-z-boy 500 Lyrics - Singles - The Falcon

Let's sing a song about smoke and flames 

That burnt down our lazy yesterdays 

Let's pretend this poverty is fine 

And sit on our front porches like we do it all the time 

Go! 

Out on these mean streets it's all the same 

I watch my shoes while they take me on my way 

And I step to the beat everywhere I go 

All the televisions screaming out these windows 

And we're just waiting for the end 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say that living is a lot like dying 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say living is a lot like dying 

A lot like dying 

All the buzzards are circling overhead 

Nobody's crying cause we're already dead 

I sold my days off, now I sit around 

Like every other waste of space living in this town 

This is the only chance we have 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say that living is a lot like dying 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say living is a lot like dying 

A lot like dying 

Your Jesus, he cannot save you this time 

Your precious savior is laughing while you die 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say that living is a lot like dying 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say living is a lot like dying 

When the bell tolls I'll be fine 

They say that living is a lot like dying 

Your Jesus savior won't save you this time 

Your precious savior is laughing while we die