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My boss sucks, I've fallen on hard luck
I went to Starbucks and my cold drink had a warm cup!
I think this stain's indelible, right on my expensive clothes
The service here is terrible, the food is barely edible
This is hell! F.M.L. Kill myself! OMG I'm so obese... I just won't eat
I'm losing control of things, somebody console me please!
Although I need it, I can't update my statuses cause
My computer's slow as molasses, Just like this morning's flow of traffic
REAALLY?? OF COURSE I'm the tragic sap who this would happen to
Yeah its true this town's boring god damn it soon
I have to move out this grueling crappy tomb
Every accident is brutal I scream as every
Task is stupid I need to feed the cat
My plans got canceled and I'm fuming
Really screaming mad as life's seriously so bad...
The example and proof: my DVD is scratched when
There's nothing to watch on television
I've got awful cell reception
My Ipod's got no internet
And I can't check my twitter trends!
My phone isn't receiving texts
My girlfriend's acting weird again
I don't think that we're having sex
I don't think they liked my set!
My teacher wants a novel read
Tomorrow, yet I ain't bought it and
I can't afford the rent since all my check
Was lost to getting vodka shots or pot with friends
I gotta do chores, fold and change clothes
Wash floors, do dishes, Windex windows
Weeping yesterday's half memorable mopes
Worried about tomorrow as all weather brings woes
Summer's too warm! Fall's too cold!
Spring brings storms! Winter brings snow!
When its raining its pouring, exaggerating your mourning!
We always have to complain, another manic mundane
What's your problem? Have you got one?
Is that really worth stressing?
What's your problem? Have you got one?
Have a little perspective

Some loved ones get beaten regularly braving through the hell
Mom gets chemotherapy and radiation killing intruding cells
She dances her grueling daily routine despite her cancer
As she cares for four kids, a full time job, and housekeeping standards
My friend's father passed for a stomach attack of the same pattern
But to his last day he acted in ways to inspire belly laughter
My friend lost her best to a murderer
A mentally vexed mess of an ex who had hurt her
Then looked a shotgun in it's face flare staring
A hell of an escape plan there's a twist:
He left livin' their infant son to raised by grandparents
Ain't it sick? The community I assist are autistic
Or afflicted with different deficient conditions
From down's syndrome to wheelchair bound living
They're uplifting and upstanding citizens
Despite their illnesses they're often altruistic or optimistic
I know great women who were rape victims
And daily they push persistent, insistent there's passion
Within men and women yet, never hopeless
My one friend is obsessed with syringes and always dope sick
When controlling dozing while most my graduate class is overdosing
Every city I've visited is riddled with the homeless
With the local paper as a cold evader and 2 worn coats for an abode
Bless my sister, bold Lex isn't much more than a decade old yet
Is restrained in a brace in pain daily with scoliosis
But her pride props up her posture arched proper
With nonchalance the way she shoulders it
My old friend's been a soldier since '07
And can't be in large crowds without
Scoping openings or groping for a holster's grip
And that's just a tear drop in the ocean
Oh, did you have something woefully potent to throw in?
What's your problem? Have you got one?
Is that really worth stressing?
What's your problem? Have you got one?
Have a little perspective