Can't Complain

Wake up, start running for your life Fill the tumbler with the coffee Feed the cat and hit the lights The steps are ticking counts a beat ahead of you The steps are keeping time But I can't complain I've got a bed I can crawl into I've got a bottle for the pain I've got a window shade I can pull right down When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain I can't complain Someone will start nipping at your heels Panic pumps blood through your knees But they don't care how you feel The little fuckers chewing through the plastic They're gonna do you in But I can't complain I've got a bed I can crawl into I've got a bottle for the pain I've got a window shade I can pull right down When the sky fills up with clouds and it looks like rain I can't complain And I'm sorry the things I touch, I always damage And I'm sorry I always act like I can't manage To stop the fuckers chewing through the fabric They're gonna do me in