Back To Work

I am almost through, watching Die Hard 2, for the 38th time I would go insane On a burning plane I gotta block out most of the pain, just like John McClane does I wanna look myself in the eye, and be a normal guy And say some cleverish shit when I’m about to die Back to work, back to work I'm going back to work I know the devil and his wife Denise They worship me I’m their kind of guy I bring them peace They both agree, I’m a monster Yippee ki yay, I’m a blood sucker I hear people scream in my ear I guess that’s a curse But the things I say to myself are even worse Back to work, back to work I'm going back to work I told my Mom I wanted to kill myself She said "Brian, grow up You're 40 years old, ain’t it time to stop that shit" But I can’t save the world And by the way, Mom I’m 41 and I’ve just begun Back to work, back to work I'm going back to work Back to work, back to work I'm going to struggle to go back to work