His clothes are so classy,
Mind of a genius,
Wife that could be a model,
Children that obey him.
I wish I had that life,
Mine is so dull, so dumb, so pointless,
So... hateful.
I'm jealous, I don't want to admit,
Of the fact that he has a car,
Whilst I chase the bus on a daily basis.
I would kill him,
I think,
For his life and his looks,
Since I don't have anything to lose.
