Whiners to the left of me Whiners to the right Whiners in front and behind me Whiners everywhere in sight Oh, boo hoo hoo Poor poor pitiful fuckin' me! Wahhh wahhh wahhh Why can't my life be what I want it to be? Get a frikkin' clue, folks! Happiness don't come from a bottle off the shelf. Ain't no one gonna hand it to you. You gotta go get some for yourself. So someone broke your frikkin heart? Big frikkin deal! If you open your heart to dozens more Happiness will be something no one person can steal. So there's unfairness and cruelty in the world? No shit, it'll always be there. But it ain't going away anytime soon, Just 'cause you're home crying in your chair. Need drugs and alcohol to sedate your mind? Ain't no strength in doing that. Go fly through the forest, go swim across a lake, Your body will pump better drugs than pure smack. So you think by now I'm a little bit cruel? You think I'm a bit out of line? Get a frikkin' clue, you wuss! I just want you to love your life as much as I love mine.
Reason for writing:
I love this crazy ride; I wish others did, too.
Birth sign: Aries
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