Oh me, oh my,
heart's just not in this
I've felt a lagging beat
since my career path shifted
And I ask no one
for the life I'm leading
It dragged me in, both feet first
With my tie tied too tight
and an ear pressed to the crumb
I am counting down the seconds
until my shift is up
Don't mention how stale we feel
or we will both grind to a halt
All I need
Is just a couple of hundred
It should keep me for a few weeks
I'm like a child to be all
scared
Oh my, oh my, balance is pitching
And as the panic swells my chest,
my head is splitting
I can't control it if I
just keep breathing
I've been through this
routine before
And if I can't pay my rent
then I'm completely dependent
I never thought that I would
be so in line with convention
How dare I even think
that I could be any exception
All I need
It's just a couple of hundred
They should keep me
for a few weeks
I'm like a child to be asked
How'd I end up in a job like this?
Sorry
Fill my heart
Maybe tomorrow I'll go ahead and quit
All I need
Is just a couple of hundreds
They should keep me for a
few weeks
I'm like a child to the Oscar
I never thought that I would
end up in a job like this
I'm a bit close to mad, so, so, so
Maybe tomorrow I'll go ahead and quit
I never thought that I would
end up in a job like this
I'm an impulsive man, so, so, so
Maybe tomorrow go ahead and quit