Have you been working all week?
You’re tired and restless
You don’t want to speak
Are you mincing your words?
Slurring your speech?

Have you been working all week?
You’re tired and restless
You don’t want to speak
Now you’re out drinking late
With the friendliest foes
Now it comes Sunday
With Monday in tow

And creeping
Feathery
Amphetamine
Is like gasoline to you
And then ketamine
Hey, it's true

Have you been dragging your feet?
Is there something you want to do more of?
Something you want to do less of?
Something you want to do better, girl?
Well, you’ll do better girl
I have faith in you