My eyes hurting from oven smoke again
When I cook that fish, the juices they burn
I open the door of the hot oven
And smoke gets in my eyes - I never learn
But this is hardly a major concern
It's temporary, as was my neck pain
Heart pain, any pain, it's all the same when
You look at it and think it through your brain
To worry unduly is just insane
Money worries belong to everyone
Even the rich get stressed out - will their turn
Come? The taxman and the wife won't complain
As long as you give it away (to them)
Bad as they seem, these days will not return
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