22 years old without a will of working
Men in black suits hurrys up,I don't know why
Drinking everynight under the rail
No hair on his head
A mass of a lump of frustration's working
"I have no complaint" It's just a downright lie
That is "reality" I can't take it
Never want to be like you
I want to bury my head in the sand
―Hey, chill out and think of your life
So,give me something to hold my hand
―I say nothing,be free as you like
Fuck the life of repeating sleep and work
―That's not my problem that you'll die
It makes no difference how you say
'Cuz this is my life!
Cho/
Play arround with my friends all the day
Mind your own business
Yeah,I'm sick of my job,my work and my responsibility
I don't want to be a man,I hate Monday!
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