I can't pay the rent,
The 20 bucks i made last week's already spent.
The landlord's at the door
And there's dried beer and cigarette butts on the floor
Can't seem to go to work
and let some fucker treat me like a piece of dirt!
Get out of bed at noon, my head is fucking screwed
My life is really going down the tubes
I don't know what the fuck to do
Got half a pack of cigarettes
And my wallet is completely bare again
I might be broke but i don't care,
I just watch tv in my baggy underwear
Monday morning nine o'clock,
I gotta get out and start looking for a job
I don't want a career I think the end is drawing near
And I spent all of my food money on beer
I don't know what the fuck to do
I see the room before my eyes,
A piece of rotten pizza covered up with flies.
This just ain't the life for me,
Don't wanna end up like any sucker I see
Can't seem to go to work
And let some fucker treat me like a piece of dirt
Get out of bed at noon,
My head is fucking screwed
My life is really going down the tubes
I don't know what the fuck to do
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