| Went and finished school 2006
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| Packed my bags to see what’s out there
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| I’m losing sleep and I’m thinking with my fists
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| And I never got a college degree
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| But rest assured I can spend no more of my life in a dump like this
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| Its a joke and it stinks
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| Need to quit or get sacked
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| Join the race of the rat
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| But I’m strapped for the cash and I need a little better than that
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| Standing here in a line of production
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| Dose me up so I can function
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| And how the fuck did I get here?
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| How did I?
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| Tedious motion wrecks my head
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| When will I come back from the dead?
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| 'Cause I’m wrecked and I’m fucked
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| And I’m stuck in a rut
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| Never making the cut
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| And still working the graveyard
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| Twelve hours on feet
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| Flat broke, no sleep
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| Tedious motion wrecks my head
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| 'Cause I’m stuck in a rut and still working the graveyard shift
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| Hostage in my own head
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| Became a ghost before I was dead
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| Fly the nest, take the leap if you’d let me
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| Guess I’ll stay one more day
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| 'Cause how could I?
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| Tedious motion wrecks my head
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| When will I come back from the dead?
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| 'Cause I’m wrecked and I’m fucked
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| And I’m stuck in a rut
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| Never making the cut
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| And still working the graveyard
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| Twelve hours on feet
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| Flat broke, no sleep
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| Tedious motion wrecks my head
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| 'Cause I’m stuck in a rut and still working the graveyard shift
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| When will I come back from the dead?
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| Grit my teeth as I get out of my bed
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| Only want what’s best for me they said
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| How the fuck did I get here?
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| When will I come back from the dead?
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| Grit my teeth as I get out of my bed
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| Only want what’s best for me they said
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| Flat broke
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| Graveyard |