Ala bam a
Sadness visits all of us,
As time so swiftly passes by
Dreams that never did come true
And then we wonder why?
We all have our dark tunnels,
We all lose our direction,
Life's made up of ups and downs,
No one promised us perfection.
Sometimes I wish I still was,
A paperboy back home,
Then only thick papers and a few mean dogs,
Were the only problems that I'd known.
Well, there was rain and cold and sleet,
And hittin' porches from the street,
Oh, and grouchy people on collection day,
And it really sucked considering pay.
So maybe changing the "Status Quo"
Just might be the way to go,
When "Life's taste has lost it's fizz"
It doesn't mean that's all there is.
Cuz it's really up to you,
To create a different "Life's Menu."