That's How It Is Lyrics

Got an unusually sized, head for his size

So you would have thought, There’s a lot of thought going on

Ain’t no surprise, when you look into his eyes

Yeah, the lights are on, But nobody’s home

He’s a man, With his old man’s plans

Fight the Taliban, Fill the oil can up again

Bu there’s another man, A man from Pakistan

Says ‘You can’t blame them, It was you who trained them to defend’

And the old Cossacks, are dying to get back

To the good old days, Of the comrades at the gate

They’re having those flashbacks, of all those kickbacks

When the state dished out, All the top jobs for your mates

And that’s how it is, That’s how its always been

Why am I even thinking, I can do a single thing

It’s not my whish, That you’re even listening

I’m just trying, Trying to do my thing

Anything

Lovely smile, but that only lasts a while

Cos the gentle can turn to mental, Very serious

So I would run a mile, Cos they ain’t got as many missiles

But there’s a lot more of them, Than there is of any of us

He’s only a little fella, But he can go hell for leather

But it’s not good enough, To be talking tough on TV

Cos if you’re a yeller, And you’re not a teller,

Then I can’t see nothing, In his sh*t for me

And it must be neat, To join that exclusive clique

Where your only hope, Is to talk to a dope in a suit

You’re one small leap, With a scientific technique

To have the physique, Even a sheep’s IQ

And that’s how it is, That’s how its always been

Why am I even thinking, I can do a single thing

It’s not my whish, That you’re even listening

I’m just trying, Trying to do my thing

Anything