What goes down will come up It is so plain to see, I see that You spend your money To come flying after me I know your troubles And I know that they are bad I think that They are the worst of any troubles That you've had Every body that you know Don't you know now They are all just a part Of this little fiddle And in this case it's so hard To be wrong, yes now When they're the ones that say that Every home should have one They call you s**y For what reason I can't see You see I I think that s**y Only can apply to me The things you own Have a real noticeable stink And you see that Things are really Not as sweet as you think Well you will find that it will be Just like I said it would be You can't change facts Just by acting simply You have much talent But you're problems they are bad You find that You can't buy your way out of this And that is sad Yes now