The Brat
I really am a spoiled brat,
Lazy and I live on fat
Lots of money, lots of time,
Like to grumble, like to whine.
Though I’m better off than most,
Of my problems like to boast,
Like to grumble, like to whine,
For others’ problems have no time.
Need a dose of gratitude,
Need to get a better view,
Need to buckle down and work;
Not be such a lazy jerk.
Need a Savior Who can say,
“I love you, like you, anyway.”
Need to let His gracious love
Rain on me from up above.
clarakatalin 