Greg, Hymie, Sami, Tyrone and Alan Live.
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Story behind the song
More fun to play than it is to eat.
Lyrics
It's So Hard
It's so hard, we've got so far to go.
We hope that you'll be there when we arrive.
It's so hard, we've got so far to go.
Won't you please be there, when we arrive?
Give me a dog, fly.
Give me a horse-fly.
Give me yours...fly!
Give me a car, I don't want to go far, at least, not for awhile.
Take a guitar, you're going to be a star with a million dollar smile.
So we went alone, into the woods
and your mother would tell me, we're up to no good.
But it really doesn't matter anyway.
No, it really doesn't matter anyway.
It really doesn't matter anyway. No it don't.
Give me a train, I'm scared of those planes, at least, during a storm.
Take a new brain, you're already insane even though you're so warm.
So I went alone, into the mine
and your mother would tell me, I'm wasting my time.
Then I looked into your eyes
and I suddenly realized
that we're not the same.
So the game changed.