people always talking
people always talking 'bout their problems. Like they the only one who's got 'em. But when you take a step back and look around. Their issues are small, they just like to sound profound. So I pull out my tiny violin, start to play. And watch as they try to come up with something else to say. . Verse 2:. It's like everyone's stuck in their own little bubble. Thinking their problems are worth all the trouble. But in the grand scheme of things, they don't matter. They just make noise like a bunch of chattering chatter. So I keep playing my small violin in the background. Reminding them all that their issues are small and unsound. . Verse 3:. They say they got bills and they're drowning in debt. But when you compare to some, it's hardly a threat. There's people out there with no food to eat. Or clean water to drink, now that's something to beat. So I keep playing my small violin, make it loud. For those who complain about the smallest of clouds. . Verse 4:. Some people say they're lonely and they got no friends. But there's people out there with bigger problems to contend. Like losing their home or their family members dying. Those are real problems, no time for crying. So I keep playing my small violin, keep it strong. For those who complain when they're not alone for too long. . Verse 5:. They say they hate their job, they're stuck in a rut. But at least they got a paycheck, can afford to strut. There's people out there with no job at all. No way to pay their bills, they're taking a fall. So I keep playing my small violin, make it clear. That their problems are small, they need to lose their fear. . Verse 6:. It's time to stop complaining and start appreciating. All the good things in life that are worth celebrating. Stop focusing on the small things that don't matter. And start living a life that's fuller and fatter. So listen to my small violin, let it sink in. And realize that your problems are not worth a spin..
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people always talking 'bout their problems. Like they the only one who's got 'em. But when you take a step back and look around. Their issues are small, they just like to sound profound. So I pull out my tiny violin, start to play. And watch as they try to come up with something else to say. . Verse 2:. It's like everyone's stuck in their own little bubble. Thinking their problems are worth all the trouble. But in the grand scheme of things, they don't matter. They just make noise like a bunch of chattering chatter. So I keep playing my small violin in the background. Reminding them all that their issues are small and unsound. . Verse 3:. They say they got bills and they're drowning in debt. But when you compare to some, it's hardly a threat. There's people out there with no food to eat. Or clean water to drink, now that's something to beat. So I keep playing my small violin, make it loud. For those who complain about the smallest of clouds. . Verse 4:. Some people say they're lonely and they got no friends. But there's people out there with bigger problems to contend. Like losing their home or their family members dying. Those are real problems, no time for crying. So I keep playing my small violin, keep it strong. For those who complain when they're not alone for too long. . Verse 5:. They say they hate their job, they're stuck in a rut. But at least they got a paycheck, can afford to strut. There's people out there with no job at all. No way to pay their bills, they're taking a fall. So I keep playing my small violin, make it clear. That their problems are small, they need to lose their fear. . Verse 6:. It's time to stop complaining and start appreciating. All the good things in life that are worth celebrating. Stop focusing on the small things that don't matter. And start living a life that's fuller and fatter. So listen to my small violin, let it sink in. And realize that your problems are not worth a spin..
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