White Picket Fence

White picket fence
All for a complement
Glad you made the grade
Glad that it was paid
Who will be there
To take your things
Brand new toys no one enjoys
In a job you love in a life you hate

But it doesn't really matter
No it doesn't really matter to me
It doesn't really matter
It doesn't really matter to me

White picket fence
All for a complement
It cant make sense
Cause he' too dense
Who will be there to take your things
Now I sleep
So peacefully

But it doesn't really matter
No it doesn't really matter to me
It doesn't really matter
It doesn't really matter to me



Credits
Writer(s): David Gibson
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