The Wrens
Still Complaining
This year has killed so many
Without a moment's thought
Seduced by a promise that things were soon to get better

The meaning of life has been lost forever
And they're waiting on me to discover them one
Haven't you heard this old line before

Out of boredom they married one sun spoiled day
Accelerated to murder and blaming each other along the way

I finally started thinking straight
When i found there was nothing left to investigate

Do we ever know when to end or to be satisfied
Do we ever know

Now its time to look at something you've seen before but never noticed
Something you've dragged on its belly through all of your years
Entitled "the greatest companion" as it always stayed by your side

I hope that things get better
I'll pray that things get better

Do we ever know when to end or to be satisfied
Do we ever know