Chorus: Wake up everyday w/ a smile on my face,
Feeling the grace, I want to erase
The mistakes that i made.2x
Life is hard once you're scarred
like a bombcard will hit you off guard
I'm a bard a lyrical poet
just playing w/ cards like a retard.
theres this one guy named bernard i want to drown him w/ lard
Open his body w/ my bank card, discard his body
in a junk yard.
The Pope needs hope to cope w/ our problems
I'd rather smoke dope & elope what's your problem.
I refuse to be confused from all the misused views.
Whats the use if we lose to their political views.