I don't Jones for nothing 'cause that's a waste
Waste of space in my frontal lobe
And I just sit, deal with it, don't have a fit
Do you know what I'm sayin'?
I just get as down as I can
Don't look to relief from a troubled young man
Just take a piece
Sometimes it s**s
Oh, I'm not too sure if I can do
This on my own guys
Like I'm thinking, maybe we should form a support group
Or perhaps a church sponsored youth group
Oh, and then, then I say
I looked the other way
I changed my point of view
And here's what I do
This too shall pa**
This too shall pa**
This too shall pa**
This too shall pa**
All the good times, all the bad times
Face it bro, they all will pa**
Your problems will seem inconsequential and trivial
When you realize one thing
We're just a speck of dirt on this golf ball
Called earth so get stupid and sing
And then I feel stupid for saying it in the first place
'Cause this ain't no woosies anonymous, right Chad
That's right, Chad says no
(Chad)
So, f** it up
Oh, and then and then I see
I looked the other way
I changed my point of view
And here's what I do
This song is pa**ed
So put that in your pipe and smoke it