Вершы:
Could Be Worse

Hate my family, hate my school Speed limits and the golden rule Hate people who aren't what they seem More than anything else, American dream American

Weak and sick, dyin' in the sand No such things as promised land Don't lose faith in a better life Reincarnation, poor excuse You're dyin' you assholes

See the fight Old men cryin', deny their ruin Watch them try the cynic laughs At the optimist's closed eyes Darkness falls, curtain calls The cynic's

that when they learn the truth they won't be scared of the night One two three four Put the key in the hole when you get home from school I'll be home

clever man started the first civilization And human aggression was born I show pity on the future to come When the government systems will be omnipotent And we'll be worse

be incomplete [chorus:] Say hey, things could be worse I don't care about the bills i've got to pay Things could be worse I will try to pay them anyway Things could be worse

car they got hit by a man in a light blue sedan who had obviously been to a bar. Chorus: They don't know how lucky they are they could have run into

Пераклад: Магло быць і горш. Хіба ты не бачыш.

Пераклад: Прайн, Джон. Няшчасны выпадак (усё можа быць яшчэ горш).