Lyrics:

One sucker wrote 'bout me
In his fuckin' paper
Litza wants to break his nose
And Kick his slim ass

Everybody got problems
And so, so everybody tries to kill his soul
But I always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the bright side of life.

One bitch said to you:
Your wallet is too lean
You just want to break her leg
And wring her neck

Everybody got problems
And so, so everybody tries to kill his soul
But I always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the bright side of life...

Always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the bright side of life