Dear son, here's a letter on the point of life
Go to work, read a book, go take a wife
Some say, "get responsibility"
Some say, "get a god," god help me
Hey, ya
Hey, na na na
Hey, ya
Hey, na na na
If you had a little doubt we'll make it unclear
There's a lot that you can never really unhear
Can't believe everything that was said to you
If you don't believe in that god help you
Hey, ya
Hey, na na na
Hey, ya
Hey, na na na
Tried to help it all along
Right can be so wrong
Felt the rhythm of the song
Writing words so wrong
So wrong
Somebody help me
Somebody help me
Somebody help me
Somebody help me
Help me
Help me
Help me
Help me