I don’t have the money to live on my own
I’m not a people person, but I’m surrounded by people
At this point I don’t have a choice
It’s a no way street with no purpose or help

It’s a dead end paradox
With no purpose and no goal
You’re a comic
In the paper of life
Life is laughing at your misfortune
And there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it

The only way to turn around the bad feelings you have in life
Is to think about a person who is less fortunate
Be happy that your not starved, diseased and dying
And your problems will disappear before your eyes

It’s a dead end paradox
With no purpose and no goal
You’re a comic
In the paper of life
Life is laughing at your misfortune
And there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it

You never never never never know
What’s gonna happen tomorrow
You can never never never never see
The grass in your lawn is the brightest green

The grass is always greener in the other yard
Life is always better when you’re a star
In the poker game of life you’ve got a pair of 3’s
Nothing ever means what it seems to mean