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