I make $4.25barely enough to stay aliveand it sucks making
Two in the morning, a disturbing call From a mother'strembling
Life sucks then you die, so sit around and sulk,
The Pursuit of happiness is in great demandImmigrants run across
Cycle of uncertainty spinnin round' and round'when will it ever
You came into my life through a revolving doorthere for
A time not long agofriends would come and gobut one
Sit around all day remote control glued to my handJust
Don't know what I'm doinDon't know where I'm goinDon't have
Hop on my big wheel cruise around th block get
Born without a chance in hellcondemned from the wombon a
Help! there's a girl in my bedthought's are runnin through
You're blaming me and I'm blaming you and there isn't
You can keep a good man downif he won't stand
I like to color with my crayonsI like to play
» More on Happy Campers