(Part One:)
Im not really on a hustle
But I must admit I still enjoy the grind
Now Traffic doesn't bother me at all
Cause for once I'm not racing time

(Chorus:)
Questions I used to ask myself
Ansewrs I needed now
Problems seem so unsolveable
But nothing much bothers me now
Nothing bothers me at all

I'm falling down again
But it seems this time I can't break my fall
But if I hurt myself I'll put my band-aid on
And I'll fall, fall again

(Chorus:)
Questions I used to ask myself
Ansewrs I needed now
Problems seem so unsolveable
But nothing much bothers me now
Nothing bothers me at all

(Part Two:)
Nothings perfect
But today is close as it will ever ever be
Making songs is hard when your happy
No one wants to hear about your lovely, lovely days

(Chorus:)
But why should I be bothered at all
When everyday I have a ball
Why should I care what you think about my songs
Why would I be bothered by the things you say at all

Told my manager
I had nothing scandelous to say
Told my publisist Note this ok
Leave me by the beach today
So I can feel the breeze
And watch the children play

(Chorus:)
So why would I be bothered at all
When everyday I have a ball
Why should I care what you think about my songs
Why would I be bothered by the things you say at all

No meetings or phone calls
They only plan to catch you
All the words I see
Flying up above of me
Hope they have a very, very, very, very, very
Very nice day