Turn Off My Life

Always pissed off, life is a prison today Look back you'll miss it, might as well piss it away One more call to make, n bills I gotta pay So make it short n sweet and stay out my face I ain't got no time, n I ain't got a dime Wheres the fucking remote to turn off my life When I was a little kid I wanted to be on TV But now those dreams are dead, and I'm a 35 y-old creep And nobody cares that you're in a band Or that ya can, play the trombone These kids all whine, all bitch, complain, oh I forgot, yeah that's just me Can I get paid or just get laid, all I wanna do is sleep And nobody asks if I can run fast, in my brand new shoes, so now ya lose