I just lost my job
I just lost my girl
Things are getting way out of con
(trol)
But my living proff is writing me
Thrust me down,I'll never leave
Over head and guilt tv
Im burn't out and lazy
Looking, dwealing, fuck me
Look at my cat, why can't I live like that
All of the animals except a few
Do nothing else but eat and shit
Yesterday was not the time
In my belt , in my mind, Im lazy
Fuck you!
Writer(s): Al Sparhawk, Mimi J. Parker, John Nichols
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