I don't want to think of the trials of the day
The bills I have to pay
I want not to care
About my weight my face my hair
I want to sit all day watching TV
Sunk deep into my own apathy
Dishes to be cleaned
Floors to be mopped
Clothes to be washed
Work to be done
I don't care
Lets us all live in filth and squalor
And not care about the value of a dollar

I don't want to think about the trials of the day
Living the same cliche
Hurry here, hurry there
Rushing, rushing everywhere
Kids to pick up
Kids to drop off
Football practice
Soccer practice
Homework
I don't care
Let us accept our ignorance
And live in happy innocence

I don't want to think of the trials of the day
The games people play
Whining, weeping, dismay
When they don't get their own way
I want this, I want that
Desire
Need
Greed
I don't care
Let us be poor and humble
And live a life with no struggle