Lyrics

[Verse 1] Working overtime These robot's they are demanding It's not the air that keeps me standing Build a car that drives On bullshit and some believing Cut my feet off And sewed on some wheels that really shine Yeah [Verse 2] And I found the party line Some people to represent me It's not heaven but at least I'm on the list Get your act together That shirt definitely doesn't match your face Don't talk back Just do it again, and again, and again, and again [Verse 3] So god's set on believing Missеd the call And that's called lack of reason And you know it's all So dеad set on this reason That makes you shackled to your drawers Melt down to the picture box, prison cell This road is like a seesaw Hurry back I want to see some more