From the recording King Cake & Carmelites

Lyrics

I've never been cool that's okay
I've never been smart that's okay
I'll never be rich that's okay
I wouldn't know what to do with it anyway
So I'll just find my piece of the world and make it right
And that's what I tell myself is living the good life

She says her dream catcher needs fixing
She says her tarot cards are torn
She says her mood ring must be broken
And her aura's a raging storm
She says she's karmically impaired in her search for the light
She's working it Tao and te
For living the good life

And we waste our time frustrated
Deciphering right from wrong
Never figuring out what's stringing us along

He says his Rolodex come empty
His appointment book is blank
His ATM used to fix everything
Now they don't know him at the bank
He says what's next? They'll come and repossess my wife
I guess it's the price we pay for living the good life

The good, the good
The good, the good
The good life
The good, the good
The good, the good
The good life

She's read every chapter in the Bible
Even a few that they left out
She's been to New Orleans on Fat Tuesday
To see the sinners work it out
It comes down to King Cake
And brochures on the Carmelites
She'll take the cloistered sisters
Livin' the good life

The good, the good
The good, the good
The good life
The good, the good
The good, the good
The good life