Why search for the song in my head, when music can be played louder from my iPod,
why search for the diamond when I am always hitting the rough,
why search for the four leaf clover when all just have two giant leaves,
why search for a rose when you grab hold you get pricked by thorns,
why search for a soul mate when I lost my mind along with my soul,
why search for love when liquor numbs all my pain just the same,
why search for the real thing when fake emotions are what I receive,
why search for the light when love blinds ones eyes from the truth,
why search for the master key when I alone can pick the lock,
well if love is like luck, judging from past experiences,
I refuse to ever again go all the way, it's just all excess junk.