I spend just a bit too much time on the internet
Staring at my PC monitor it's 10 pm
I should get a glass straight from the tap and take my meds
I should get some rest
Yeah I know
It's become a habit that I'm hard done by I guess
My job has not seen impacts but my social life's a mess
It's not much to stress about
But I'm still f*cking stressed
Every day I wake up wondering what will come next
And hopefully a break
But then I check my watch and realise I'm so f*cking late
I'm so f*cking late
Once again
I'm way too f*cking late
Another day goes by and yet I'm f*cking late
Oh bossman give me a f*cking break
Sit down at the desk and type away from 9-5
I get to deal with people that i'll never see again in my life
And think about what I would do if I were to win the lottery
Live life in luxury until I check my balance in the green now red
It's not much to stress about
But I'm still f*cking stressed
Every day I wake up wondering what will come next
And hopefully a break
But then I check my watch and realise I'm so f*cking late
I'm so f*cking late
Once again
I'm way too f*cking late
Another day goes by and yet I'm f*cking late
Oh bossman give me a f*cking break
It's only one week in and I'm broke already
Looks like I'm selling more cd's to people walking on the street
This isn't the life I want to lead I want to leave it to the pros
Around the high street with a block chain maybe one day HMV
Will stock my records on the wall and they will be sold out
And I will have a mansion where in most rooms I'll chill out
It all would be just be great
Get called up from LA
Maybe its because
They're asking for a feature on some Top 10 artist's album
But only if it pays for me to buy another mansion
For every single mate
But then I check my watch and
I guess I'm f*cking late