lyrics
You work all your life for something,
Just to give it away,
You can find me staring into outer space,
Vacant expression painted on my stupid face,
Compiling lists of places I’d like to go,
I’ll be working on my voice, forever,
But I’ve got nothing to say,
And even if I did, I would’t tell you,
I’d just keep it to myself, oh boy,
I’m sick and tired of one billion idiots tryna be somebody else,
Help,
(instrumental)
Drinking on an infinite number of substances, is a perfectly good waste of my time,
And if I didn’t have a reason not to,
I don’t think I’d sleep at all, oh no,
And all I wanna do is sack off work and carry on ‘til everyone’s gone!
Oooh,
I’ll tell you something for free,
Oooh,
You can have a half price discount on me,
Oooh,
And I’ll tell you I’m not gonna carry on, until I have everything,
Everything that’s coming to me
(Instrumental)
Oooh,
I’ll tell you something for free,
Oooh,
You can have a half price discount on me,
Oooh,
And I’ll tell you I’m not gonna carry on, until I have everything,
Everything that’s coming to me
credits
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RMLP1,
released April 26, 2024
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