The lazy man seeks not his own way
He finds it easier to follow the crowd
Every day
I go their way
Never following
A path of my own
The lazy man cannot make real decisions
He refuses to weigh all, no any of the
facts
Could I really decide
no I'd much rather hide
you see if mistaken
I could trip o'er the stone
The lazy man has no personal wisdom
He finds it easier to let others think
for him
Sorry I'm not really knowin'
Just where I'm a goin'
But see my buddy
He's pretty much been right so far
The lazy man cannot justify his beliefs
He's found it easier to allow others to
tell him what they are
Don't be askin' me why
I've just always followed that guy
I don't need to explain
Ask him over there in that car
The lazy man is empty
He finds no lasting joy in his
selfishness
Am I happy you ask
Hell that's quite a big task
It ain't your business
Why don't you shaddup
The lazy man knows not who he is
He's been afraid to live a life of his
own
Who am I, now that's rich
Just some dumb sonavabitch
Whoa, wait a second
Maybe it's time to wake up
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