The Riddle

Got off the phone to you Couldn’t think straight What’s a son to do Somethings not right about this picture you see On four legs in the 50s, 60s No more frogs, please When you tested for my brothers and me Can’t Get away from, this riddle I’ve been looking on Can’t get away from, the riddle of your life On two legs seeing it all change, rearrange Break onto another stage No longer just left to make the tea Sometime when we’re talking, clocking It feels like I’m fire walking Something is not right about this picture you see So I think my question is, always is Wondered all m life is Why the hell weren't you happy Why the hell weren't you happy Why the hell weren't you happy Can’t Get away from, this riddle I’ve been looking on Can’t get away from, the riddle of your life Can’t Get away from, this riddle I’ve been looking on Can’t get away from, the riddle of your life Can’t Get away from, this riddle I’ve been looking on Can’t get away from, the riddle of your life So I think my question is, always is Wondered all my life is Why the hell weren’t you happy Something went boom in the night These babies all took flight They drew a merry picture and they were told that it ain’t right Now that I’ve moved on these feelings all but gone I can see you standing at the airport with no plane in sight Can’t Get away from, this riddle I’ve been looking on Can’t get away from, the riddle of your life