SO WHAT!
You had a little run-in
with yourself the other day…so what
That face there in the mirror
Just wouldn’t go away…so what
The telephone quit ringing
And the check ain't in the mail
And nobody is buyin' all that time you got for sale
You took a drag on Life and forgot to exhale
And nobody but you is chasing' your tail
So what?
Somebody threw up all over
Yer new suede shoes…so what
And they really raised the price of getting dazed and confused
…so what
You're so far from the truth
You don't know what you're gonna do
I guess you bit off
A whole lot more than you can chew…so what
Now you're standing in a doorway
A million women at your feet...so what
And you talk and talk for hours
Then they all get up and leave...so what
And you're sittin' all alone
Like some neo-90s drone
and your future ain’t on hold
Man, it's totally postponed
So what?
Now you sit around and sigh
'bout the system, drugs and crime
yeah you're scared stiff all the time (so what)
And you sold your little mind
for a piece of plastic pie (so what)
You can kick and scream and cry
But you're going out of style
And there's nowhere you can hide
So what?
There is just one final fact
All your worry don't mean Jack
You been waiting for the plane
But missed the bus
And you gotta realize
Every mother girl and guy
Someday you're gonna die---SO WHAT!







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A reminder to all that life is short, don't sweat the small stuff.
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