So Hard to Make Things Out

I'm going out to big plains

To see the spirits rise

Out tonight to watch them do their thing

If you're coming out with big plans

To find some paradise

Well, there's nothing here to do but limboing

And some went back

They couldn't face the black

And they're going back today with their personal things

I couldn't go back

I didn't have the knack

So I'll be staying on with my personal things

Yeah, I'll be staying on with my personal things

Well they call this a life I live on the ninety-sixth floor

And they all it a life he lives that's they guy next door

Life on the mighty brick tiers

I tried on the ninety-sixth floor

Mighty brick tiers

Ninety-sixth floor

Something had to give

Why is it so hard to live? it's just so hard to make things out

Why is it so hard to live? it's just so hard to make things out

Why is it so hard to live? it's just so hard to mkae things out

Why is it so hard to live?

Well I have a suggestion as you bark your querying

Well there ain't no congestion on a dark hyperion

In the night night night night night

In the night night night night night

No congestion

Dark hyperion

Why why why why

Well I'll tell you my philosophy things must've been grand

Way back in the old country in a younger land

Now I can hardly wait yeah

I can hardly wait to see them rise

Now I can hardly wait yeah for it to materialize

Now I can hardly wait yeah

I can hardly wait yeah

I can hardly wait to see them rise

They're so hard to make out

They're so hard to make out