[Intro:
You know, some people say, wrestling has h*moerotic undertones, but I don't believe it
Those guys are sitting on each others faces because it's their job
...
You know, there is something about this job day in and day out that makes me wanna k** myself... and you]
f**, another day at this godforsaken office job
It's k**ing me, man
I've got my eyes set on friday
Eating dry rice-balls with chopsticks I can pluck on both [?]
Why wait
Our [?] is cold like like the [i?] sage
Look to the heaven but there's nothing 'cause the sky's great
It's not okay, I'm irrate
My mind stays belligerent
Only tuesday morning and it's heating up like filament
It's militant
Have I become a rode of rat-race idiots
Have this feeling my life is plunging to insignificance
Try remain diligent while slumped in my seat
Start to fantasize about chilling on beaches in greece
My daydreams escalate
Now I'm the god of sea
Throwing tridants
Declaring war on the galaxy
You know money doesn't grow on trees
Gotta maintain the flow in salary 'cause unemployment is bleak
And you don't get paid for watching daytime tv
Wish I was tenned watching root dog and the dweebs
Or captain planet, even though the animation was feeble
Now we're livin' on a planet that's evil
Where it's rich vs poor
Battle, where there's never an equal
Mangled in this figgle like the hand on Jeremy [?]
Fast forward a few years
Recession regresses
The blessings mentally messing
We're still here
Rat-race residents irrelevant
The future's unclear
By [?] we find the pestilence to survive and remain here