Slob

Rolling out of bed in the middle of the day Skipped the shower once again I didn't even wash my face There's tears in my shoes and holes in my jeans Dirty, dirty socks are busting at the seams (Yeah, right) And I don't have a car And I don't have a job I stink just like a bum and I smell just like a hog I've counted all the days since I've made it out of bed I've tallied all the ways I fucked up inside my head (Go!) The second hand keeps spinning while it's laughing at my face It's telling me I've gotta get out of this place I look around and all that I see is a life and it's full of apathy I guess that's what I get for being a slob And I've got maggots on my head and they're chewing on my brain Spending sunny days like the clouds are pouring rain I've got dirt on my skin and I'm scratching like a dog I should be doing work but I'm sleeping like a hog My mouth is dry as hell My blood has gone all cold My eyes are getting tired My face is growing mold I gotta turn this shit around this can't be how it ends Maybe now it's time I get my ass up out of bed The second hand keeps spinning while it's laughing at my face It's telling me I've gotta get out of this place I look around and all that I see is a life and it's full of apathy I guess that's what I get for being a slob Be a slob The second hand keeps spinning while it's laughing at my face It's telling me I've gotta get out of this place I look around and all that I see is a life and it's full of apathy I guess that's what I get for being a slob The second hand keeps spinning while it's laughing at my face It's telling me I've gotta get out of this place I look around and all that I see is a life and it's full of apathy I guess that's what I get for being a slob