I get calls from debt collectors every day Finally asking me to settle up and pay What they don't understand is that I can barely make it through the day Without contemplating the destruction of everything I get calls from debt collectors every day I want to satisfy you, oh I wish there was a way To break through your walls And receive everything That floats through your endless confusing fucking brain I get calls from debt collectors every day I always wish it was you, I guess it's not okay The way you get so close And then rapidly drift away As if I was so strong that you'd think I would always stay I get calls from debt collectors every day Throw me in jail 'cause I'll never fucking pay What they don't understand is that I can't fucking make it through the day Without letting my my mind and body slowly waste away