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What's the point?
Music and lyrics by Patrick J. Morris, DVM, DACZM as "n of one"
Every day at dawn, we sever pleasant dreams,
To hook up with reality, overloaded with routines,
Brush your teeth, brush your hair, pick out something nice to wear,
Go to work, work with jerks, and even if you get some perks,
You still end up wasting time, wasting money, wasting life,
You're always running!
And it's enough to drive you straight to the fricking looney joint,
So you owe it to yourself to stop and ask, What's the point?
Life goes by too fast, no time for dreaming,
Why don't you pause to ask, what is the meaning?
What's the point of anything, what's the point of anything, what's the point of anything?
What's the point of working when you can't pay your bills,
Or of voting when our leaders got their hands in all the tills,
What's the point of freeways that jam up all the time,
And what's the point of playtime, when everything's a crime?
What's the point of anything, what's the point of anything,
Life sucks, then you die, don't you bother asking why,
What's the point of anything, what's the point of anything,
Bang your head against the wall, no one catch you if you fall,
What's the point of anything, what's the point of anything,
And all you think and say and do, and all you feel and dream,
What's the point of anything, what's the point of anything, what's the point of anything?
So what's the point of anything, it's that there is not point,
Life is life, it's what it is, for the taking and all that shit,
You wanna know what I think really is the meaning,
I think it's simply just to be a better human being,
Life's tough enough without trying to be "all that,"
So just be yourself, and be chill with it,
And remember, there is no point in anything,
And there's certainly no point in asking,
"What's the point?"