Life Is Rhythm - Broadway Calls

I’m not alone

I’ve got the best friends a guy could ask for this late in his 20's

Who’s been pissing the decade away with wandering eyes

I’ve got to admit, there’s a fucked up parade in my head

That won’t quit of people I love marching the streets

They’re murdering drums and they’re keeping the beat

And I don’t know where to jump in line

Rhythm was never a strong point of mine (x2)

I’m not alone

And on the eve of my best friend’s wedding I quietly get drunk

Turn 30 in the blink of an eye

I’m still learning things and breaking some laws

I still write and sing these songs with their flaws

Here’s to the groom who’d most likely be dead

If the bride hadn’t shown up and unfucked his head