Church This Is It
He had a room in the best part of town He got a chocolate on his eiderdown Staring out over roofs at the Cross Suppose he must have felt somewhat at loss This is it, oh This is it This is it, oh baby This is it You couldn't say he was feeling very vibed What had the quack in London prescribed You couldn't really say he seemed to care Sometimes he acted like he wasn't anywhere This is it, oh baby This is it This it it, oh This is it Watch the things we've build up start to crash Even though you've got a fistful of cash Watching the future it bursts on through I was one of those who used to envy you I knew a wise man didn't know a thing I knew a happy man who made me feel sad You never know what the other guy is thinking Too bad Sometimes you come upon a fork in the road What was waiting there he never could have known Split-second difference, one tiny percent Yeah, he came and he went This is it, oh baby This is it This is it, oh This is it
