E-Z Street by Zac Jr Lyrics
Don't long for Easy Street
Where you'll hold 'till the phone calls lost
To the easy beat
Others come and move along
They'll see, that
I don't care what I'm doing wrong
On Easy Street
Thought you'd
Get yourself known
You'd bring your own sound
And go it alone, but
Still get around
Lasting for years but
Not 'till you burned out on
The Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Hey Hey
Young Suzie
Turned thirty-three
With a suitcase of dreams and hope
To keep them sweet
Others come and ask her
"What's your plans immediately?"
She just shrugs and her eyes don't lie
"Just bury me."
Thought she'd
Come to the street, find
Someone to meet
And show what she'd got
They'd like it a lot
And make up for everything she had lost
Back on Kill Me Street
Back on Kill Me Street
Back on Kill Me Street
Hey Hey
On Easy Street you'll question what's worse
Life without love or your dreams
You were incomplete when you planned to come down here
And you'll just spend what's left in defeat
And you'll know it was always deceit
Dancers look majestic
As they leap
But they cry as they're made to perform
In Easy Theatre
And their trainers
Hate to see it, but
Everyone smiles when they see a paycheck
And no-one can leave
Thought you'd
Come to this town and
Show them all how, you're
Getting it done
By beating the ground
Making it right in your
Mind and your life, here on
Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Hey Hey
Thought you'd
Get yourself known
You'd bring your own sound
And go it alone, but
Still get around
Lasting for years but
Not 'till you burned out on
The Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Hey Hey
Where you'll hold 'till the phone calls lost
To the easy beat
Others come and move along
They'll see, that
I don't care what I'm doing wrong
On Easy Street
Thought you'd
Get yourself known
You'd bring your own sound
And go it alone, but
Still get around
Lasting for years but
Not 'till you burned out on
The Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Hey Hey
Young Suzie
Turned thirty-three
With a suitcase of dreams and hope
To keep them sweet
Others come and ask her
"What's your plans immediately?"
She just shrugs and her eyes don't lie
"Just bury me."
Thought she'd
Come to the street, find
Someone to meet
And show what she'd got
They'd like it a lot
And make up for everything she had lost
Back on Kill Me Street
Back on Kill Me Street
Back on Kill Me Street
Hey Hey
On Easy Street you'll question what's worse
Life without love or your dreams
You were incomplete when you planned to come down here
And you'll just spend what's left in defeat
And you'll know it was always deceit
Dancers look majestic
As they leap
But they cry as they're made to perform
In Easy Theatre
And their trainers
Hate to see it, but
Everyone smiles when they see a paycheck
And no-one can leave
Thought you'd
Come to this town and
Show them all how, you're
Getting it done
By beating the ground
Making it right in your
Mind and your life, here on
Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Hey Hey
Thought you'd
Get yourself known
You'd bring your own sound
And go it alone, but
Still get around
Lasting for years but
Not 'till you burned out on
The Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Down on Easy Street
Hey Hey