Trust Fund

Oh, where, oh, where is my trust fund?
Why can't I get ahead?
'Cause I have to work
My daddy's such a jerk
For not givin' me all his cash

There's something I can't get off my mind
This happens to me every time I get high
I want to know what it's like to be a regular guy
With a brother and a sister and mom
And a father and we all get along
And we pick money off our family tree
And spend it all happily

Oh, where, oh, where is my trust fund?
Why can't I get ahead?
'Cause I have to work
My daddy's such a jerk
For not givin' me all his cash

There's something I try hard to forget
It fills my little heart with regret, I can't lie
It's when I tried to pretend that I was a good friend
But I always seem to fuck it all up
When there's no more whiskey left in my cup
I guess I'll stop and I'll think
And pour myself a new drink

Oh, where, oh, where is my trust fund?
Why can't I get ahead?
'Cause I have to work
My daddy's such a jerk
For not givin' me all his cash
Oh, where, oh, where is my trust fund?
(Oh, where, oh, where is my trust fund?)
Why can't I get ahead?
(Why can't I get ahead?)
'Cause I have to work
My daddy's such a jerk
For not givin' me all his cash

Ah, ah, ah, mmm



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Mixter
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