Life is no longer fun when you’ve got it figured out
It’s a hum drum diddy dum
I used to have hopes I used to have dreams
Is it time for bed yet?
I don’t want to wake up ever.
Isn’t it fantastic?
Everyone is plastic
I’m living in this superficial
I’m trying to just go astray
Piss away another day
Living in the superficial life
Well I found myself woken up on a Friday
It felt just like a Monday
It was just another dawning
I’m yawning it away
I don’t want to anticipate the way that I’ll go away
I just want to cut the cord that makes my life a bore
I think I need to break these chains
that are binding up all my time
Because this slave is free
This slave is free