Its just another day
I gotta' find a way
to keep from being bored to tears getting in the way.
My thoughts remain my own as I'm waiting by the phone.
Someone says hello to me but I don't like their tone.
Face turns red got a ringing in my head.
I try to hide behind my pride my brain is dead.
Starched shirt I'm at work "yes sir please".
Go to hell! Hate Me! Why don't you kill me!

Fight you for no reason.

Coffee stains again.
I try to make some friends.
I hope to get out early but I guess it all depends.
Formulate ideas. Sell at half the price.
Drive a new car sir it must be nice.
Walking down the hall maybe looking for a brawl.
Every day my self esteem continues to fall.

I think I got it now,
let me tell you how and they'll never know it,
cause' I won't show it.
I don't need to be here at all.
Paycheck, no check not worth this tall order to sell out and buy in.
I can't go through all this again!