Often, some leave you with a heavy heart
And you part ways and say goodbye
With a cosmetic smile now and then
But there are others, they come and go
And so do tides, who cares how many
Company is a shallow word, but keeps
You going as long as you don’t ask for more
What then about more? Just ha-ha-hi-hi
I see! Good job man! Awesome it is
Stinks and then the craving for fresh air
Despair, my friend, just cut the crap
All this bunkum isn’t much of anything
Sing if you may or can, if not, excuse us
So much fuss and no frills! Chill man
Be happy or pretend to be
