The End

Is this what life is all about? A TV-chef, a homestyled house The LCD flat on your wall Will it make you reach the inner core? Is this what we´re supposed to do? Forever being on the move Doing the only thing we know Our latest version of the truth We´re just a bunch of normal guys Who never seemed to learn To keep our voices down So here it is, our pride and glory The finest piece of art we´ve ever done I tell you man, it wasn´t easy I never thought we´d bring this sucker home Now it´s time to face the curtain Was it worth the pain? It could always be more perfect But here it is, our end You´re welcome to The End