Oh yeah
I see quit your job again
Does it feel bit better
Matter fact it does
I never had time for it anyway
Cause I never really liked my job
Seems like I still don't have time
To do any little thing that I want to do
I can tell you nothing that you think it is
It's a matter of opinion but it's wasted
I can make you feel worthless
But you know your life is worthless
Don't you hate that?
Don't you hate that?
All you can do is rest and rot
Just rot
Just rot
Just rot
I lay in the dirt
Don't want to go inside for dinner