Don't Be Happy, Worry lyrics

Here's a little song I wroteYou might sing it note for noteAnd if you can't remind the wordsCount on me to stick it inside your skullAin't got no class ain't got no styleAin't got no cash since you've been aroundRemember the point of that dittyDon't be happy... Worry!The gathering of your teeth on the pavementWon't be easy with broken fingersCause I won't listen to your "shit-chat" anymoreOn you I closed a door (How bad! How sad!)Still I wonder what you were waiting for...How could I have been so stupidHow could I've been so blindI'm still searching for reasonsThat I will probably never findThat old fucking human natureIs the only thing to blameExcept you and all your twisted waysWhich are all the sameAll the shameI've tried to think I was wrongThen evidence reached my eyesHelping me making my mind: So I...Leave todayI won't change my wayI won't listen to what you have to saySo now sucker you'd better worry!Damn over to be happy!The gathering of your teeth on the
pavementWon't be easy with broken fingersCause I won't listen to your "shit-chat" anymoreOn you I closed a door (How bad! How sad!)Still I wonder what you were waiting for...How could I have been so stupidHow could I've been so blindI'm still searching for reasonsThat I will probably never findThat old fucking human natureIs the only thing to blameExcept you and all your twisted waysWhich are all the sameThe gathering of your teeth on the pavementWon't be easy with broken fingersCause I won't listen to your "shit-chat" anymoreOn you I closed a door (How bad! How sad!)Still I wonder what you were waiting for...I've tried to think I was wrongThen evidence reached my eyesHelping me making my mind: So I...Leave todayI won't change my wayI won't listen to what you have to saySo now sucker you'd better worry!Damn over to be happy!