I'm tired of my 9 to 5 every fucking day
I sit at home and think about the next time I get laid
I never went to college and I work a dead end job
And i get told what to do by some bitch ass snob
Fuck my life
Fuck my job
Fuck the system
Fuck the world
I'm tired of my 9-5 to five every goddamn day
I'm tired of my life at home Cause I can not get laid
Let's change the tempo turn it up and grab some hair dye
Im gonna stand up and take back control of my life
Fuck my life
Fuck my job
Fuck the system
Fuck the world
Spike your hair and get fucking loud
Bounce around like you own the crowd
It's not a party till you fucking bleed
Let's tell them all let me hear you scream
Fuck my life
Fuck my job
Fuck the system
Fuck the world
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poems of the past
Poetrypoems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
