Trustifaria Lyrics

Trudyís off to college and out of mummy's hair

She's learned to be so Grateful now she travels everywhere

A graduate from art school she makes a bowl of clay

It will never sell but the check is on its' way

Trudy Trustifaria

Donít worry

The check is on itís way

Environmentally conscieness omnipotentally wise

Through her one way window she tries to philosophize

She contradicts herself when she says she dont eat meat

With the sandals made of leather that she's sporting on her feet

Trustifaria, panhandling her way

It's just a crusty game she likes to play

Trustifaria, never worked for a day

Don't worry cuz the check is on its' way

She try to look so root and sport the natty dread

but She likes her wine and cheese better than the bread

Designer overalls from the mall is what she wears

Covered with a million little neon dancing bears

Trudy Trustifaria

Donít worry

The check is on itís way

She sees old brother root out beggin for his needs

Shes holdin on her loot for the crystals and the beads

Strolls the parking lot to buy whatever people sell her

When she runs out of money she just hits the versateller

Trustifaria, panhandling her way

It's just a crusty game she likes to play

Trustifaria, never worked for a day

Don't worry cuz the check is on its' way