My house in the middle of the street
My house really needs a bite to eat
My house has never seen the rent
My house is full of puke and shit

I’m unorganized- I fantasy about not being sick ABOUT NOT BEING SICK
I work a Dead-End Job
My manager thinks he’s god
He is just a fucking prick

Working around to find my mouth
Smoking around in this motherless town
I don’t wanna hate you but I do
Nothing I’ll say will ever get through
Nothing I’ll say will ever get through
Nothing I’ll say will ever get through
Nothing I’ll say will ever get through
Nothing I’ll say will ever get through