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Fuck a friend,
I need a hand,
So that I could have three,
Two for dealing with the bullshit,
And one for taking money,
Cuz I'm digging myself deeper,
I'm giving it all away,
I can't pay these sharks,
I wish they'd just break my legs,
So I'd have an excuse not to go,
Into this world so dark and cold,
Where everyone's out for themselves,
Yet they do just what they're told,
By their fat disgusting bosses,
And their boss's boss's bosses,
I fucking hate this life!
This day feels like the night,
With my chest so fucking tight,
And this constant anger,
With my fucking chest so tight,
And this constant anger on my mind,
I know this life owes me nothing,
And I have to do it on my own,
But I don't have the strength of King Arthur,
I can't pull the sword from the stone.
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