Lyrics:

Can you believe it?
How fucked up!
Bruised knee
Shit outta luck
Life sucks
My VCR broke
I'm all outta coffee
You're all outta smokes!

Isn't it hard when you're spoiled rotten?
Got another luxury problem problem!

Got a roof over my head
I got a bathtub and a bed
Yet my life is on the brink
Yeah my life fucking stinks and
Too many friends too many
Phone calls, every one wants me
Is my biggest downfall

Isn't it hard when you're spoiled rotten?
Got another luxury problem problem!

Got a pimple and a dimple
I'm sick of my clothes and
I tipped on a ruty nail and fell right on my noes
Can't look on the bright side it stinks!
Even though I'm all right
I like to sit and pitty myself because it hurts

Isn't it hard when you're spoiled rotten?
Got another luxury problem problem!

What do you do when they're all after you?
What can you say? Your life is shit today!
You drop the ball and you feel small!
You idols idolize you, all you friends despise you
Your life is shit, 'cause you're living it!

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