Guttermouth - Your Late lyrics

Oh my god, what time is it? I'm late again, this s**s Where's my other shoe? f**! I need a drink-god damn! Did i get gas last night? Oh, well, roll the dice Ha-ha, i gotta to to vegas soon I really miss those wonderful casinos And friendly people f**, i hate those people In the carpool lane We carpool, oooo, go f** yourself I'm probably fired already, sh** Oh, well Only nine more hours Till dollar drafts And free meatballs You're late