Todd Worked as a Barber Once! Lyrics

Meant to work, lack of motivation
Waiting for a change, that will never happen
Minutes turn to hours,
Hours turn to days
And all you can get out of a day,
Is the knowledge of being a nobody
Minutes turn to hours,
And hours turn to days

Buried alive in a zombie society,
Trapped in a cage called life.

Time goes by so slowly,
You did nothing important
Days turn to weeks, weeks turn to years
You passed the edge of existence
A long time ago.

Head home only to start anew
The next day.
Minutes turn to hours,
Hours turn to days
And all you can get out of a day
Is the knowledge of being a nobody.