The hammock that's swinging Is bringing the good-life perspective Sipping canned air in the shade Of an apartment that's built to break Did you forget The moment she's left? Feeling as wise as a sage Throwing your words 'cross the page Lucky, so lucky To be here, to go there Remember where You come from, you're going to And it figures, to me it's a shame And it figures, to me it's a shame I don't like it It's a shame I don't like it It's a shame I don't like it, I like it, I like it Sum up the parts Counted so high Ten fingers down to ten toes That's about as high as it goes Teachers that teach incomplete Sentences running on And on and on and on, oh-ho-oh Didn't they teach you a thing? And it figures, to me it's a shame And it figures, to me it's a shame I don't like it It's a shame I don't like it It's a shame I don't like it, I like it, I like it