Breaking Down My Neck

Welcome to this new kind of machine That grinds you down to a piece of meat Draining you of your fantasies Take me to hell, won't you come with me Looking over to the floor Drinking bottles you can't ignore They're coming for you, no regrets Eighty hours a week, you're gonna be set They're breaking down my neck Can't do no good Life is really short No telling what it holds Breaking down my neck Can't do no good Life is really short No telling what it holds His name was Tim, he went insane Shredding up things, yelling names The place had turned into a scene Yelling at me, how mean I pointed him to the big man's office Took off so fast I didn't even notice My boss said, you doing alright He said, nah man, let's start a fight They're breaking down my neck Can't do no good Life is really short No telling what it holds Breaking down my neck Can't do no good Life is really short No telling what it holds You already know how short our life is You can just feel it