"Too Many Ways To Live" lyrics

I could be a preacher standing on a mountaintop
I'd be a teacher, but I don't read a lot
Oh, I could be a real good guy
Maybe have a bad side
Giving people weird vibes
Yeah, I could find love if I really wanted to
But what's love when nobody ever tells the truth
Oh, what if we wake up at thirty-five
And she's been tellin' lies?
Now I'm sleepin' on the couch tonight

Wish that I didn't think about it
But there's too many ways to live

I can't make up my mind (Ooh)
It keeps up at night
Too many things I like
Too many, too many
There's just too many
Too many ways to die
You don't get no rewinds
I'm always thinking twice
And I don't know what gives
Too many, too many
There's just too many
Too many ways to live

I could buy a barn for cheap
I could keep some bees
I could quit my job
Go and live for free
I could turn into a beast
I could be someone
Might become a hippie
Find peace and love
And just the other day
I was walking down the street
I saw a plane
It made me feel quite petite
And Mr. Pilot, he don't give a shit
He don't give a shit
Yeah, he's just flyin' thinkin' 'bout a bitch
'Bout a bitch

Wish that I didn't think about all this
But what if there's something I miss?

I can't make up my mind (Ooh)
It keeps up at night
Too many things I like
Too many, too many
There's just too many
Too many ways to die (Ooh)
You don't get no rewinds
I'm always thinking twice
And I don't know what gives
Too many, too many
There's just too many
Too many ways to live

Whatcha gonna do, boy?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do, boy? Uh
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do about it?
There's just too many
Too many ways to live