I Quit

I don't wanna work for the dollars I made I'd rather spend my days making songs and getting laid When I was just a kid I didn't care to get paid I only ever did what I could to get away I gotta come to grips with these bills I don't wanna I gotta get to work but traffic sucks and I don't wanna Seconds away from clocking in again I don't wanna Canceling all my plans with my friends I don't wanna Something's in my way taking up my day oh yeah I much rather play and drink through the day oh yeah I wanna create but can't bear to wait on me This can't be my fate all the things I own own me Going cold again I'm unloading my soul again Untold what I'm holding in It's closing in I'm closed again I don't wanna work for the dollars I made I'd rather spend my days making songs and getting laid When I was just a kid I didn't care to get paid I only ever did what I could to get away I gotta come to grips with these bills I don't wanna I gotta get to work but traffic sucks and I don't wanna Seconds away from clocking in again I don't wanna Canceling all my plans with my friends I don't wanna I run into my blocks when I wake up It's liable to stop my mornings This 3rd cup of joe got my pace up but I can't stop my yawning Pardon me but part of me is not here misplaced dreams all they got here This place screams when you're not here All dreams come to rot here Going cold Going cold again I'm unloading my soul again Untold what I'm holding in is closing in I'm closed again I can't take it My hearts breaking I'm not shaken No way I don't wanna work for the dollars I made I'd rather spend my days making songs and getting laid When I was just a kid I didn't care to get paid I only ever did what I could to get away I gotta come to grips with these bills I don't wanna I gotta get to work but traffic sucks and I don't wanna Seconds away from clocking in again I don't wanna Canceling all my plans with my friends I don't wanna