Whatever

The world's a big frowny face
Seems like everyone's sad all around this place
Instead of trying to live every ounce of it
We'd rather sit around and just count the days

And I know, I'm guilty as charged
Fuck waking up man, Ima kill my alarm
I wanna be happy and start filling my heart
But pretending to be happy isn't really that hard

But last night on the ride home
I saw a homeless man approach me with open arms
He said, "Son, life's great, and I know you are, so hold your head high, kid and go for the stars,"

Hell yeah, hell yeah, Ima do that
Fuck this town, Ima never move back
Momma told me whatever you get, to love what you have

My list of shit's piling up again
Whatever, whatever
I'm sick of being broke without a cent
Whatever, whatever
When these days drag on
Ima song this song
Yeah my life's a bitch, but I love that bitch
Forever, forever

Singing na na na
Whatever, whatever
Singin na na na
Whatever, whatever

My car's broke down
And my bank's empty
But it seems that everything's okay
My heart won't run
And school's no fun
You know what man?
Everything's okay

My girl dumped me, I have nothing
But I know that everything's okay
My friends ditched me
We had history
But still simply, everything's okay

And that's the truth though
Life is kinda brutal
Fall and hit my face, and face the world but I'm a pluto
I got a lot of problems but I don't get a lot of kudos
Ima never lose hope

My list of shit's piling up again
Whatever, whatever
I'm sick of being broke without a cent
Whatever, whatever
When these days drag on
Ima song this song
Yeah my life's a bitch, but I love that bitch
Forever, forever

Singing na na na
Whatever, whatever
Singin na na na
Whatever, whatever

(Sigh Man, my friend's got a party this weekend, but I'm not invited so... Whatever)

I'm falling back down to earth
But I'll enjoy the ride, the ride, the ride
I'm falling back down to earth
But I'll enjoy the ride, the ride, the ride
And everything's alright

My list of shit's piling up again
Whatever, whatever
I'm sick of being broke without a cent
Whatever, whatever
When these days drag on
Ima song this song
Yeah my life's a bitch, but I love that bitch
Forever, forever

Singing na na na
Whatever, whatever
Singing na na na
Whatever, whatever
Na na na
Whatever, whatever
Singing na na na
Whatever, whatever



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Gomez, John Gomez, Morgan Parriott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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