Too Good a Life

He lived too good a life twas disturbingly disgusting,
Born to lawyer parents with a gigantic earning
Had friends in childhood who cried for a frosting

Went to the best of the best schools the nation could offer,
Best highschool and the university paved with patches of silver
And at the end sat home waiting for the call from the prefecture

Drove the best of the best cars money of that kind buys,
Celebrity chicks succeeding each other at his house,
Different pussy every weekend, with wine and cunts on the loose

At thirty two he'd had enough fun and found himself a princess,
Engaged and living together all the while, steady business,
Too many friends and the whole nation sharing his address

That Saturday night in July he was to have a threesome with sisters,
The fiance and her sister, but drove out for drinks away in Gooters,
Cheering out a life tainted with joy while the road bore their tyres

After drinking they drove home in deathly stupor,
Stopped unknowingly in the middle of the railroad so near
That vast vary, making out some as they prepared for later

Out of nowhere the train came and smashed their parked car,
Their corpses thrown everywhere nearby in an uproar,
Gone trio making national headlines in every Newspaper

He lived too good a life twas that disturbingly disgusting,
Gone too soon, childless, still yearning for some frosting