First things first every second you hate When the third shift starts and your forced to stay Fifty six hours every seven days Did you see this coming when you graduated You try so hard but it's just no use It's like holding in a cough in a quiet room What the hells the point of a raise in pay Feeling like shit nearly every day You're always looking around it's All the same shit Whatcha gonna do now? Exactly what I'm supposed to do So give me something that'll get me through Let me take five minutes Let me break on through By the time I'm thirty I'll be thirty five I've been auto piloting a great big lie And you try so hard but it's just no use It's like holding in a cough in a quiet room What the hells the point of a raise in pay Feeling like shit nearly every day And everybody around is Always asking the same shit Whatcha gonna do now? Exactly what I'm supposed to do