Rush hour, I'm at the bus stop. Three guys jump up and kick the shit out of this little boy. Drag him about like a toy on the sidewalk, sidewalk.
Take five, cooldown, pit stop A guy jumps up and take the fall, got his ass kicked by the other around him No wonder that you don't recognize me at all
You are the first to laugh when other people cry Ow are you really blinded that much by denial? I hope you die and,
If this song, doesn't matter to you Zap on, click gone, I'm through getting through I think it's crazy to call me lazy, so go ahead and call me lame You're the one... You're the one to blame.
Lunch hour, I pass my food up This ain't my day, shit out of luck I'm so bored and alone, I listen to moaning, the phone that I'm holding is oh so cold.
I feel like a slave, imprisoned to make more cash for the rich 'till we'll be displaced. Well my friend, that day's today.
You are the first to laugh when other people cry Ow are you really blinded that much by denial? I hope you die and,
If this song, doesn't matter to you Zap on, click gone, I'm through getting through I think it's crazy to call me lazy, so go ahead and call me lame You're the one... You're the one to blame.
You're the one to blame
And if this song, doesn't matter to you Zap on, click gone, I'm through getting through I think it's crazy to call me lazy, so go ahead and call me lame You're the one... Ow you're the one...
And if this song, doesn't matter to you Zap on, click gone, I'm through getting through I think it's crazy to call me lazy, so go ahead and call me lame You're the one... Ow you're the one...