fuckin eatin my shit

fuckin eatin my shit
dont fuckin believe this
people fuckin roamin around
trying to fuckin bug the shit out of us
i dont fuckin understand
why these people stay in demand
and then i remember the cash
its their fuckin massive stash
they fuckin keep us paid
and we have to be their fuckin maid
money fuckin talks
doesnt fuckin let us walk
but im fuckin tired of those bonds
i wanna be fuckin in charge
im fuckin tired of this fuckin cave
i wanna fuckin live large
it doesnt fuckin make sense
there doesnt seem to be anybody else
people don't give a shit
if you fuckin throw a fit
im fuckin tired
and like usual im fucking wired
but i feel like its self generated
i feel like im the reason it was initiated
i feel like ive got a thirst for something
ive got this urge to build myself out of nothing
im trying to fucking make myself anew
we'll see just what the fuck i can do
i think there's alot of stuff here
and i think that thinsg are becoming quite clear
i understand that i have no fear
at least if i want my goal to be near
im wondering why i stay in this place
im wondering why i go at this pace
it makes me feel like im a lazy son
it makes me feel like i'm noone
i wonder why they let me stay
i wonder why i remain this way
im wondering why they pay and pay
wonder where I'll be in May
but days come and go while i sit
shouldn't be sitting over here in this
this whole thing's a pile of shit
perhaps ill crush it with my fist