Unlimited Breadsticks, Soup and Salad Days - Bomb The Music Industry!

I bought a couch and a grill and a table with chairs

Paid for gas, like, the whole way down here

Electric and cable, a shelf and end table

Almost a hundred bucks worth of veggie burgers and buns

I bought a case of beer and the charcoal to light

Said that we should do this every single night

Don’t worry about the cash because I’ve got the scratch

And I can’t save my money because that isn’t polite

I don’t know why I always complain about something

When what I got to complain about’s nothing

No goddamn kid’s had a luckier year

And I’m bitching about internet and beer

And just like that I’m broke, not a buck to my name

And nothing to do with the rest of the day

No parties last all night, just TV and websites

And reproduction Peanuts strips I’ve read a million times

So can we please ride bikes and not just sit inside all day

Letting fresh Georgia air go to waste?

It’s really not funny how bad I am with money

So let’s pedal as far as it takes to think about something else

I don’t know why I always complain about something

When what I got to complain about’s nothing

No goddamn kid’s had a luckier year

Somebody break out the No More Tears

I don’t know why I always complain about something

When what I got to complain about’s nothing

Could help out something, now everything’s wrong

And no one wants to be around me, no one wants to be around me now

As we sit around being broke

I’m losing my penchant for jokes

It’s just wry half truths from a privileged youth

With a constant nostalgia for bad times when they’re through

I don’t know why I always complain about something

When what I got to complain about’s nothing

No goddamn kid’s had a luckier year

And I’m bitching about internet and beer

I don’t know why I always complain about something

When what I got to complain about’s nothing

Could help out something, now everything’s wrong

And no one wants to be around me now, not then, not ever ever ever ever ever

ever ever again