Why am I wondering what it's like to be rich
And not all those people are allowed to bitch
Why am I wondering what it's like to be them
They glam, they jam, and they all fake friends
Is life really up to decide
And is it really greener on the other side
And look at Vincenzo shopping in the window
Is it better on the, other side
It tastes like Kool-Aid but it's cyanide
Everyone looks for the greener side
Is it better on the greener side
Everyone is trying to make their mark
Can we ever really change our luck
Maybe there's no, greener side
Maybe there's no greener side
I'm sick and tired of being informed
Pump me up with lies so I will conform
Addiction feeds the glamorous
We all make decisions cause we're amorous
Temptation waits at every crossroad
So make your choices and reap what you sow
But look at Vincenzo rolling in his Benzo
Is it better on the other side
It tastes like Kool-Aid but it's cyanide
Everyone looks for the greener side
Is it better on the greener side
Everyone is trying to make their mark
Can we ever really change our luck
Maybe there's no greener side
Maybe there's no greener side
Is life really up to me
A predetermined destiny
I've made my choices here and now
I rule myself and let it out
Is it better on the other side
Is it better on the greener side
I hope there's a greener side
Is it better on the, other side
It tastes like Kool-Aid but it's cyanide
Everyone looks for the greener side
Is it better on the greener side
Everyone is trying to make their mark
Can we ever really change our luck
Maybe there's no, greener side
Maybe there's no greener side
Is it better on the, other side
It tastes like Kool-Aid but it's cyanide
Everyone looks for the greener side
Is it better on the greener side
Everyone is trying to make their mark
Can we ever really change our luck
Maybe there's no, greener side
Maybe there's no greener side
There's no Greener Side