Lyrics: Ryman Wooten/Cleve Wilson/Val Hoyt
I guess I've always been a walking contradiction
Giving advice but I don't ever wanna listen
I go so out my way to try to be a nice guy
I might be busy, but for her I'll make time
I'm a textbook pushover
It's not easy being nice
If I let others get their way
Then I'll never get mine
Maybe if I cared way more
For pennies and pesos
And looking up to a-holes like Elon and Bezos
Sitting on my high horse acting like a dick
I bet if I was morally bankrupt I'd be rich
Fame don't sound pretty
Might on the outside
But I've heard a thousand different stories through the grapevine
Don't wanna listen to the men in fancy suits and shiny shoes
That think they know me that don't feel right
I'm a textbook pushover
It's not easy being nice
If I let others get their way
Then I'll never get mine
Maybe if I cared way more
For pennies and pesos
And looking up to a-holes like Elon and Bezos
Sitting on my high horse acting like a dick
I bet if I was morally bankrupt
Maybe if I cared way more
For pennies and pesos
And looking up to a-holes like Elon and Bezos
Sitting on my high horse acting like a dick
I bet if I was morally bankrupt I'd be rich