[1:]
I'm not really on a hustle
But I must admit I still enjoy the grind

Now traffic doesn't bother me at all
'Cause for once I'm not racing time


[Chorus:]
Questions I used to ask myself
Answers I needed now

Problems seem so unsolveable
But nothing much bothers me now
Nothing bothers me at all


I'm falling down again
But it seems this time I can't break my fall

But if I hurt myself I'll put my band-aid on
And I'll fall, fall again


[Chorus:]
Questions I used to ask myself
Answers I needed now

Problems seem so unsolveable
But nothing much bothers me now
Nothing bothers me at all


[2:]
Nothing's perfect

But today is close as it will ever ever be
Making songs is hard when your happy
No one wants to hear about your lovely, lovely days


[Chorus 2:]
But why should I be bothered at all

When everyday I have a ball
Why should I care what you think about my songs
Why would I be bothered by the things you say at all


Told my manager
I had nothing scandalous to say

Told my publicist, "Note this, OK?"
Leave me by the beach today
So I can feel the breeze

And watch the children play

[Chorus 2:]

So why would I be bothered at all
When everyday I have a ball
Why should I care what you think about my songs

Why would I be bothered by the things you say at all

No meetings or phone calls

They only plan to catch you
All the words I see
Flying up above of me

Hope they have a very, very, very, very, very
Very nice day