Never can seem to get it right
I'm giving up on the fight
Fuck it
I’ll just live a poverty stricken life
I'm done with keeping up and steady
I'm not quite ready,
To just fuck it
And live a poverty stricken life
Still falling into the same rhyme,
When life gets frustrating and hard every friggin time
So fuck it
I’ll survive my poverty stricken life
I don’t like having things shoved down my throat
But I never opted for a different route so I’ll have to swim the moat
So fuck it
It’s almost too late to avoid a poverty stricken life
I’ll be rich on alcohol
And famous in my new home, the mall
Fuck this
I don’t want that drunk life
I won’t have to do math,
To know that I'm on a poor path
Fuck everything
I’ll have to survive my poverty stricken life
Get away, get away from me
Because you can stop me from sailing at sea
And sinking into fucking everyone like a real pirate
I’ll have a poverty stricken life with a good view
I’ll ignore all the bottles filled with lost hopes and dreams
Instead I’ll collect them in reams
Because fuck it
I’ll need a way to pass time in my pirate life A life without morals or a plan
I might be able to cheat my way out and find a clan,
Of others who decided to fuck it
And ended up living the poor life, in which everyone thinks you're an idiot
But I didn’t like their ways
And I was too stubborn to get through the tough days
Fuck it
I'm already living the poor life