Things are so great
Things couldn't be any better, could they?
Things couldn't be any better, could they?
Oh things are so good
No soldier wants to be one
I'm sure that they'd rather
Hug and you
And when a brother knocks you down
Well you know, he just wants to get to know you better
And maybe just so much doesn't count
Cause there's gods enough for us all
And everything is rosy now
Underneath the purple tower
Everything is rosy
And when the tree comes down, well, you know
It could never ever be tall enough
And policemen never laugh
Cause they're too busy watching out for you and me
And just because you got a divorce
Doesn't mean that the roommates want to listen
And everything is rosy now
Underneath the purple tower
Everything is rosy
He only was my friend
She only wants me to get into heaven,
And I'm not sharing miles with him
And he wants to blow me away
And the KKK have changed their ways
They set their own house on fire
They all know everything is rosy now
