I hate my job and I got attacked in Camden
Got my gear nicked but it was bound to happen
Everybody knows that the ups have gotta share with the downs
My best friends dead, I just wanna stay in bed but
I've gotta get up to get the rent paid
Always twice as hard when you're working in a job you hate
Can I change my mind
The one I got ain't working half the time
It alleviates the boredom but I somehow get it wrong
Where do I belong
Been a year since I've really had a break so
A minute to myself feels so special
I'm climbing up the walls but nothing seems to help at all
I got good friends but if I ever get to see them
I'm so damn tired that I only fall asleep
And wake up on the floor somewhere near my front door again
Can I change my mind
The one I got ain't working half the time
It alleviates the boredom but I somehow get it wrong
Where do I belong
And nothing ever falls into place
Everything is not OK
Too much pressure to get things done
But I was meant to be having fun