I listen to dead roses comin' off of your breath, yeah I see a smile messed up around your hair, yeah yeah yeah Long nails of a workin' boy Oh! You don't have the time I listen to you, you listen to me But we don't talk cause you don't sleep This is computer heat Brought to you by work disease And it's takin' all over the town boy Be ready it will bring us down boy It might take us all down Well I listen to damn dead roses comin' off of your breath I see a smile messed up all around your little head, yeah yeah yeah Long nails of a workin' boy I said I don't have the time Well I listen to you as you listen to me But we don't talk cause we don't sleep This is computer heat Brought to you by work disease And it's takin' all over the town boy Be ready it will bring us down boy It might take us all down Your hair grows, you don't seem to like it You miss the days, you don't seem to enjoy it Your mother calls, your friends never call Your dog died and tomorrow is Monday again This is computer heat Brought to you by work disease And it's takin' all over the town boy Be ready it will bring us down boy It might take us all down (repeat once)