Well, I got my troubles, I got my problems
And maybe someday I'll even solve 'em
but
I don't worry, I'm in the groove
My brain thinks and my bowels move
I know you're worried, you're all stressed
You feel the tension, then get depressed
But I don't squibble and I don't cry,
Cause I don't care and I tell you why...
...I get up in the morning, I go to bed at night!
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