Lyrics

Taking every trifle for a crime Don't notice that you're wasting precious time Take notes from the underground Bubbles on the surface where you drowned Lately you just fall for every ploy The internet has stopped to kindle joy Just mapping out your exit plan All these years of working for the man All of the strain, all the bother The world has you by the throat, dear! You pulled your weight until you couldn't anymore Until the reaper came and knocked on your front door All this time of only pulling through Regretting just the things you didn't do Arguing which side has won But to lose together's much more fun Choose well which of your talents you will maim It's hopeless but it's not a serious game Who's working on since the first day What they want their eulogy to say? All of that fuss made you miss it: The world is in love with you, dear You worked the grind until you couldn't anymore Until the reaper came and kicked down your front door