I was just a young boy, barely 17
A regular poster child for the American dream
I spent some time in college, tried to learn that system well
Left a problem drinker and cynical as hell
CHORUS
They say there`s two kinds of people
Those who have and those who don`t
Some of us will benefit
And there`s some of us that won`t
Some people spend a lifetime
Trying to get over that fence
But I`m just on the corner
Spending my inheritance
I guess Old Father Time`s put on one hell of a show
`Cause the older that I get it seems the less I know
I found the road to riches was just a private drive
Owned by politicians waving from inside
CHORUS
There`s nothing wrong with me still I have to wonder why
Another day, another family tree lifts it`s branches to the sky
Dined on good intentions, nearly starved to death
I gave the world my last two cents and now I live on what is left
There`s never any medals, there isn`t much reward
You gotta find your peace of mind in what you can afford
CHORUS
Well I`m back where I started, spending my inheritance