Bentron Autobot & Jack Diddly - Toil & Trouble lyrics

[Verse 1: Jack Diddly] I hate Mondays Because I hate working It's so mundane Now my brain's hurting Still, one thing remains certain I've been loaned cash Getting smashed since the raised curtains The rest of the way I guess is the same A test of my faith which left me enraged Great, now everything is hectic You better show me where to head To find the quickest exit Am I supposed to sit back - accept this f**ed with the broken, the riff raff, neglected Another tin can ingested Mismatched, kick back Intact, rested Still rejected Feel pathetic I've worked in dead-end jobs and regret it But this'll never stop, just forget it It's like we're being tested [Verse 2: Jack Diddly] How'd you perceive me Drowsy, dreamy Drowning Houdini Scrounging for freebies I'll tell you everything I doubt you'll believe me Shouting, screaming Lousy, cheeky Slid the round, shameless Kick about, aimless Figure out the dangers But sniff around, blameless I'm getting drunk without trouble here See, I'm more than a clean-cut above my peers A bit keen, but I'm soon to be global Sick dreams, giving food for the hopefuls Sit mean, gettin' boozed down the locals Smooth out the vocals, glued to the Pro-Tools Head forwards through the deep waters I'm always being told I should be cautious And now I'm in the cold and I feel nauseous It's like I'm being tortured