Look on the brightside
Your head Isn't aching
You're not in a war
And your body's not shaking, love
Now what do you want?
Look, in the long run
Your father won't make it
You spend all his funds
As you fuck up his payments, no
And so it goes on, forever
What a drag, all your toys got old
Such unfortunate life you own
So it's your birthday
You're here for the presents
You like the new flat
But the car was in red, oh no
You wanted the gold one
Look on the brightside
You're living the daydream
You got all your bones
And your parents aint breaking up
Is that not enough, for a living?
What a drag, all your toys got old
Such unfortunate life you own
What a drag, to be young and loved
Such unfortunate life you own
Well,
You're living in the sun
As you're laughing with your friends
Now, I hope one day you'll know
Just how a precious life you're in,
People
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