¿Como es la Vida? -

Hey there sour grapes.

I am your man

Given it what it takes, and all that I can

But hey there doctor, won’t you let me bleed?

Hey there Jesus.

I am your man

Livin' on an empty stick, on Heroin

Writing you a postcard that reads «I'll be coming soon»

Hey ya, ¿Cómo es la vida?

Hey there astronaut floating in space

Living a dream in an aluminum case

But my only aluminum is a beer can to my face

All ove' All ove' All over again

I’m stuck in these boats and they are wearin' thin

Oh the black child in Africa I think I feel your pain

Hey ya, ¿Cómo es la vida?

Hey there misry I see your ugly stare

So I rolled up my ball of hope and I chuckd it in the air

Hey ya, ¿Cómo es la vida?