9 Ιουν 2009

Λαβιταεμπέλα



Life's gonna suck when you grow up,
When you grow up, when you grow up
Life's gonna suck when you grow up,
It sucks pretty bad right now.

Hey! If you know the words, Sing along!

You're gonna hafta mow the lawn,
Do the dishes, make your bed.
You're gonna hafta go to school until you're seven-teen.
It's gonna seem about three times as long as that

You're gonna hafta go to work, go to work, go to work,
Your boss'll be a big big jerk, a big big jerk, a big big jerk,
Your boss'll be a big big jerk in all of your career

You might have to go to war, shoot a gun, kill a nun.
You might have to go to war, when you get out of school.
Hey cheer up kids, it gets a lot worse.

You're gonna hafta deal with stress
Deal with stress, deal with stress.
You're gonna be a giant mess
When you get back from the war.

Santa Clause does not exist, and there's no Easter Bunny,
You'll find out when you grow up, that Big Bird isn't funny.
(funny, funny, hahahahaha!)

Life's gonna suck when you grow up,
When you grow up, when you grow up
Life's gonna suck when you grow up,
It sucks pretty bad right now.

You're gonna end up smoking crack, on your back, face the fact.
You're gonna end up hooked on smack, and then you're gonna die.

And then you're gonna die-ie-ie-ie-ie.

2 σχόλια:

Go-Go είπε...

Και νόμιζα ότι ήμουν αρκετά κυνική (σε συγκεκριμένες περιπτώσεις) και πολύ πεσιμίστρια (σε όλες τις άλλες). Αλλά εδώ έχουμε να κάνουμε με επαγγελματίες.

Συμπέρασμα; Τραβηγμένο. Δε μου άρεσε.

ΠανωςΚ. είπε...

Καλά. Ιδού πεδίον δόξης λαμπρό: Make your own kind of music, που έλεγε κι η Μάμα Κας, για να σ' αρέσει.