Anthropic (Cold Times)

Isn't life full of cold times We'll learn how to brave dark days So that when we reach warm climes We'll know how to break away And love real life Relax, survive Be a son, kiss your mother Why do you avoid her eyes? Kill your pride, call your father Tell him you love real life You love real life Relax, survive In time, I'll prize and hold you tight We'll count the birds outside And when the curtain's drawn We'll conjugate ourselves Again and again In time, I'll prize and hold you tight We'll count the birds outside And when the curtain's drawn We'll conjugate ourselves Again and again And again and again