I bought a couch and a grill and a table with chairs
paid for gas, like, the whole way down here,
electric n' cable, a shelf n' end table
almost a hundred bucks worth of veggie burgers and buns.
I bought a case of beer and the charcoal to light
and said "we should do this every single night
don't worry about the cash because I've got the scratch
and I can't save my money because that's impolite.
CHORUS:
I don't know why I always complain about something
when what I got to complain about's nothing.
No goddamn kid's had a luckier year
and I'm bitching about internet and beer.