Some people will never be happy
They would even boo Santa Claus
You are really getting into your
favourite movie,and they walk
in and hit pause.
It’s Monday and they wear a face
like they just swallowed a lemon
They bitch and moan about everything
under the sun.
Jesus Christ,Just be happy,smile,have
some fun.
Some people will never be happy.
They go to the circus,and throw rock’s
at the clown.
To get some attention,they go to the beach
and pretend to drown.
It’s Tuesday and they walk around like their
haemarhoid’s are really itchy.
They talk about people behind their back’s
Some people are just nasty and bitchy.
It’s Friday so why the Monday face?
We are all part of the human race
We could all feel bad,and walk around
with a frown.
Just do what they say,and turn that frown
upside down.
Some people will never be happy.
They whinge when it rain’s
They whinge when it get’s to hot.
They go on and on about the traffic.
And talk all day about their ill’s and pain’s
It is now Wednesday,hump day of the week
They complain that their favourite TV show
is no longer on.
I am trying to eat my lunch,I couldn’t care
less,just be gone.
Some people will never be happy
They go to a movie and complain that it is
not to their liking.
They complain that their car is getting fixed
The poor thing’s have to go push biking
It’s Thursday,the weekend is close
They moan that they live to far from the
coast and the beach.
It is a pity that their happy pill’s are just
out of reach.
Some people will never be happy
They whinge and moan about nothing
They just like to whinge and moan
The battery is flat on their mobile phone
The tyre’s are flat on their mobile home
The ice cream has melted in their ice cream
cone’s.
It’s Friday so why the Monday face?
We are all part of the human race
Just go ahead and put a smile on your face
Just zip it,dont move your lip’s.
Cause when you talk
You make the sunshine balk.
Saturday and Sunday,are the day’s when
you can just hang loose.
But you want to kill the golden goose.
Come on buddy,loosen up
Have a drink from the holy cup
No one like’s a whinger
Jesus you would think your hair was ginger
I am wasting my breath
People are who they are
You cant change them
Just accept them
Just turn off your ear’s haha
