The time is now,
If not now, when?
So slothful,
No motivation whatsoever.
So proud,
But he hasn't done much of anything.
What is he proud of?
His life is in shambles,
Shouldn't he be working on himself,
Trying to get his head above water?
No, he'd rather lay around and stay lazy,
It has never worked out all the times before.
All it has done is cause trouble,
His mind races and he finds the trouble.
He sinks deep into it and revels in it.
Oh, wouldn't he be better if he stayed straight?