Hate My Life
Theory Of A Deadman - 《Scars And Souvenirs (Special Edition)》
Always beggin' for change
I don't like how I gotta work
And they just sit around and get paid
Who can't drive their cars
Bitch you better get out of the way
Before I start falling apart
She always wants to buy brand new things
But I don't have the cash
Well I hate my job all my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right there's no end in sight
How come I never get laid?
How could she have another headache?
There's always some kind of excuse
I don't get paid nearly enough
To put up with all of his shit
Well I hate my job all my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right there's no end in sight
And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass
Then her daddy punches me in the face
So if you're pissed like me
Bitches here's what you've gotta do
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Well I hate my job all my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right there's no end in sight