You have your house and your fancy car
Living daily without a scar
The day's always bright for you
And you don't lack a thing so do your boo
You have it all
But your money isn't enough call
What cant you be happy
Your room's not big enough
And you want to expand and take it rough
Your soles ache from frequent trekking and endless labor
And the sun beats your skin to black
Hardship has been way all day
And you mouth still eats
And grinds coconut fruits and peanuts
But they still feel your belly
So why cant you be happy
We worry much about things we don't understand
But don't give up if it doesn't go with the plan
Save time for some fun
What is life about
Did reason i ask because i see you're so confused.
Life is short
Do what you can and do it okay
SO WHY CANT WE BE HAPPY.
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