I don't want to go through life in a mundane existence every day and night It's always work and the TV screen One more day of this I'm going to scream I need to escape I drink till my head aches And when I'm done I go to bed And in the morning I wish that I were dead I wish I could just sleep late Stay home in bed and masturbate Why do I have to work from nine to five for a bunch of fucking jerks just to stay alive