No money, not a pot to piss But a fuck to give, haven´t got one I´m ridin´ shotgun in the 306 Eat your Weetabix, feelin´ love drunk Sometimes I wanna kill myself ´cause failure has never been a option Whilst living in the real world, I don´t feel like I´m a real person So, tell me, did you say something? Did you say something? No, you´re paranoid It´s like I ain´t got a choice, misunderstood churchboy and I always been a happy boy You either work hard for it or you jacked up in the gym on steroids I couldn´t deal with half the things, so I put ´em in the pile, it´s worthwhile No heart from my hard drive, I´m glass-eyed, cryin´ out, I never know what´s in store
Every time, they talk, they talk, they talk, and with listenin´, it comes up short I wanna press reset, I wanna press restore I wanna swim, get drenched, deep Holy Water Baptized in the blood of my enemies I just shrug and beef heavily
Scold me, no more diving when I´m outta my depth Tie me up and leave me when I´m holdin´ my breath Oh, what a waste of time, what a waste of time Low, at the best of times
Question everything, but fuck it, I´m free Draggin´ my feet, I sweep the dirt underneath My Persian rug, I´m trustin´ no one but me You are what you eat, I must be nothin´ (I feel like)
Oh, we all get sad sometimes, it´s a wishbone with no backbone Phone distracts me from my life, make plans but I´m bound to cancel Roam in bait, don´t provide a tariff with no hassle Roam in bait, don´t provide a tariff with no hassle Oh, we all get sad sometimes, it´s a wishbone with no backbone Phone distracts me from my life, make plans but I´m bound to cancel Roam in bait, don´t provide a tariff with no hassle Roam in bait, don´t provide a tariff with no hassle
Scold me, no more diving when I´m outta my depth Tie me up and leave me when I´m holdin´ my breath Oh, what a waste of time, what a waste of time Low, at the best of times Low, at the best of times Low, at the best of times Low, at the best of times