I'm calling in sick to work, I'm sick of working, it's not working out I thought I'd be better off if I stayed at home and tried to think things out I'm putting in my time to buy some time to do the things I wanna do but I'm to tired to do anything by the time I'm (through)
[Chorus:] I'm sick & tired feeling useless and it's sick to lie and phone in your excuses at the end of your rope you tie a noose for your own neck it's not life, it's not death: it's just a paycheck
I try to work each day so I can pay for the car I have to drive I pay my rent I pay my bills I pay my way to stay alive to see another day of work, yet another night to drink enough to forget, I work to drink, I drink to work, I think it's sick