Last Time I Checked
Last call, last chance to get away before you start sinking in
Can't stay this way, I'd say today seems like a good day for calling in
I'm damn sick of this bullshit, it's got to fucking quit
I can't drag myself through another day
Last time I checked, no miracle had gotten me out of this
Still broke, still stuck, still motherfucking fucked and working just to exist
It's a sick joke, it's a dead end, I'm dreaming of a lifetime weekend
Walking out and never coming back
I'm getting out while I still have some hope for a better day
I'm getting out, I just can't go on living this way
They beat you down to nothing
And you could say that I'm
Losing my mind, selling my time for next to goddamn nothing
Watching the days passing away and turning into something
That I don't want to be, I can't live like this
It's such a nightmare, but I probably will
Last call, last chance to get away before you start sinking in
Can't stay this way, I'd say today seems like a good day for calling in
I'm damn sick of this bullshit, it's got to fucking quit
I can't drag myself through another day
I'm getting out
I'm getting out of here
I'm getting out
Can't stay this way, I'd say today seems like a good day for calling in
I'm damn sick of this bullshit, it's got to fucking quit
I can't drag myself through another day
Last time I checked, no miracle had gotten me out of this
Still broke, still stuck, still motherfucking fucked and working just to exist
It's a sick joke, it's a dead end, I'm dreaming of a lifetime weekend
Walking out and never coming back
I'm getting out while I still have some hope for a better day
I'm getting out, I just can't go on living this way
They beat you down to nothing
And you could say that I'm
Losing my mind, selling my time for next to goddamn nothing
Watching the days passing away and turning into something
That I don't want to be, I can't live like this
It's such a nightmare, but I probably will
Last call, last chance to get away before you start sinking in
Can't stay this way, I'd say today seems like a good day for calling in
I'm damn sick of this bullshit, it's got to fucking quit
I can't drag myself through another day
I'm getting out
I'm getting out of here
I'm getting out
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Writer(s): Brad Lokkesmoe
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