[Part 1:]
I'm Not Really On A Hustle
But I Must Admit I Still Enjoy The Grind
Now Traffic Doesn't Bother Me At All
'Cause For Once I'm Not Racing Time

[Chorus]
Questions I Used To Ask Myself
Answers I Needed Now
Problems Seem So Unsolveable
But Nothing Much Bothers Me Now
Nothing Bothers Me At All

I'm Falling Down Again
But It Seems This Time I Can't Break My Fall
But If I Hurt Myself I'll Put My Band-aid On
And I'll Fall, Fall Again

[Chorus]
Questions I Used To Ask Myself
Answers I Needed Now
Problems Seem So Unsolveable
But Nothing Much Bothers Me Now
Nothing Bothers Me At All

[Part Two:]
Nothing's Perfect
But Today Is Close As It Will Ever Ever Be
Making Songs Is Hard When Your Happy
No One Wants To Hear About Your Lovely, Lovely Days

[Chorus 2]
But Why Should I Be Bothered At All
When Everyday I Have A Ball
Why Should I Care What You Think About My Songs
Why Would I Be Bothered By The Things You Say At All

Told My Manager
I Had Nothing Scandalous To Say
Told My Publicist, "Note This, OK?"
Leave Me By The Beach Today
So I Can Feel The Breeze
And Watch The Children Play

[Chorus 2]
So Why Would I Be Bothered At All
When Everyday I Have A Ball
Why Should I Care What You Think About My Songs
Why Would I Be Bothered By The Things You Say At All

No Meetings Or Phone Calls
They Only Plan To Catch You
All The Words I See
Flying Up Above Of Me
Hope They Have A Very, Very, Very, Very, Very
Very Nice Day