Just when I think I know anything,
the world beats me up
steals my lunch money,
and punches me in the stomach.
Just when everything is going right
I cry myself to sleep at night
because the world is laughing
and this pain is baffling.
I wonder, whats the point of this?
the golden question - thats what that is
whats the meaning of life?
will any answer ever suffice?
Just when I get something new
the world goes and ruins that too
I thought I was happy,
then the world stole you.