Lyrics:

Rob and Steal from the Health Food Store
The ideas you shout that are so hardcore
Screaming at the phone man collecting the change
Ideas discovered then rearranged


I won't say that life's a bitch and then you die
Because I do my best to enjoy mine
You can't bring me down to a world of self pitty [sic]
Lot's of ways to deal with it
Deal with it


You do unto others like they're pieces of shit
A rightous [sic] man who's flipping the script
There's plenty of room for everyone at the table
Check yourself before you check the label


I won't live life being mad holding a grudge
It's not my place - sitting back playing judge
Not enough time to always stay mad
May as well be glad to Deal With It
Deal With It