Atmosphere | Like Today
fresh, dressed like fifty cents
clean and awake now I’m ready to commence
spark up the caffeine and nicotine binge
and that’s pretty much the pattern of how the day begins
Atmosphere | Like Today
fresh, dressed like fifty cents
clean and awake now I’m ready to commence
spark up the caffeine and nicotine binge
and that’s pretty much the pattern of how the day begins
this song is dedicated to a person who thinks he is really hot shit, but is really just a massive loser. Seriously, this song may have been written specifically for him.
Nobody wanna go to work
For some older jerk that doesn’t know the dirt
That’s embedded in the hearts of those that hurt
Monday through Friday and Saturday’s for bonus perks
Nobody befriends the beast
Just to make ends meat and try to pay rent and eat
Spreadsheets by the end of the week
You’d rather spread them sheets and try to get some sleep
Slug just gets it