Good ones appear to be so
Hard to find
Bad ones make sure to tell you
They don't mind
Happy ones sing their pretty
Lullabies
Sad ones will fake a smile
But never tell you why oh why
They never tell you why
Are we afraid to have fun?
Are we too weary to get what we want?
When it's all said and done
Now that I think about it I'm the lucky one
Hot ones can't dance without their
Chardonnay
Cold ones just won't live up to
That cliché
Fair ones should call the shots and
Hold the reins
The shady ones and crooked ones
Have way too much to say all day
Have way too much to say
Are we afraid to have fun?
Are we too weary to get what we want?
When it's all said and done
Now that I think about it I'm the lucky one
Ohhh
Are we afraid to have fun?
Are we too weary to get what we want?
When it's all said and done
Now that I think about it I'm the lucky one
