Stickers of Brian
Reprimanded, why shouldn't I curse
In an email I sent lying when I skip work?
Two-week notice, I'd rather be poor
Barely paid me enough for the nothing I'm worth
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
And if I've gotta hear the same song again
From the manager's Pandora playlist
I swear to God, I'll fill the sink with ammonia and chlorine and block every door
(And fill every vent, and fill every vent)
Making the wrong choice every time that I come in
Though they guarantee the longer I commit that I will see it get better
When does it get better?
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
Why talk about it?
The colors melt from the lines
I spent the best years of my life alone most the time
My family works 'til they die
I wish I were happy to do that but can't fall in line
No, I can't fall in line, no, I can't fall in line
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
Why talk about it?
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
Why talk about it?
In an email I sent lying when I skip work?
Two-week notice, I'd rather be poor
Barely paid me enough for the nothing I'm worth
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
And if I've gotta hear the same song again
From the manager's Pandora playlist
I swear to God, I'll fill the sink with ammonia and chlorine and block every door
(And fill every vent, and fill every vent)
Making the wrong choice every time that I come in
Though they guarantee the longer I commit that I will see it get better
When does it get better?
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
Why talk about it?
The colors melt from the lines
I spent the best years of my life alone most the time
My family works 'til they die
I wish I were happy to do that but can't fall in line
No, I can't fall in line, no, I can't fall in line
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
Why talk about it?
Faraday
No one wants to know how bad you feel
All that matters is you pay the rent and keep the lights on
Budgeting how long you'll be alive
Why talk about it?
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Joseph Sanville, Brandon L Blakely, Christopher S Freeman, Ryan Michael Malicsi
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