M a y b e w o r d s

Why bother to pray
Why bother listen to what wise men say
Why bother wait to open gifts until christmas day
Why bother feeling sorry for aunt May
Why bother ordering a new car, If you can’t pay
Why bother begging Her to stay
She’s gonna leave you anyway

Wheres that rich hot girlfriend of mine

Pouring champaigne on me while bathing in the hot tub filled with expensiv car keys

For expensiv cars

Gives a carpet entirly made of rubies

My pillows filled with royal rare caviar

Makes my troubles seem lesser

The one that lays with me in the sunshine

The one that makes us feel like Bonnie and Clyde

The half bad look half good

Last one I see

The sound of independency and freedom, just relaxation played by any instrument you like
The sun rays hits your skin making your body hair look golden
You got your sleeveless shirt on, only two buttons closed, yes you feel untouchable you rich bastard, while you ride your one point five million dollar silver coloured car, looks like a bullet on the road where speed has no limit
You got that pretty and cool smile on that hot sun tanned face,
Your eyes are covered by your classy and expensive sun glasses
Sitting in your car, just you and that Latina beauty on the passenger seat no laws attached
Where you headed? Nowhere, why driving so fast? No reasons, why look like you own the whole country? Because you can
Enjoy life, you’ve earned that reward