Aint Nothin' to It

When you're caught in the crosshairs of aiming to please Bottlenecked with fear and feeling the squeeze Bouncing the checks on the bills past due Just an open casket and a public view If it felt good everybody'd want it If it was free everybody'd have it If it was easy everybody'd do it You see life it's so simple, ain't nothin' to it Dressed up in your Sunday best, Monday's storm is howling And the rain is popping steam Spit in the eye of the needle missing thread For the hole in your soul that's dropping dreams When your glass house of opportunity Is strewn with rocks and shards What's the use of aces up your sleeve When everybody's seen your other cards