Some things

 Some things in life come easily you know
Some thing take time
Wasting feelings washing up by the sea shore
Time is slipping thru the hour glass
Some people find a pot of gold below the rainbow
Some people spend a lifetime working there
Fingers to the bone
To the tone of a broken home
All washing up by the seaside
Pissing it all away in to a rat hole dont you know
Some times u just gota take a chance
Fire up the oxygen lance
And make a big hole
Pryay one day u wont wash up by the
Seaside