Don't you wonder how you got stuck in this loop -
working for the paycheck that you use to buy the suit
you say, "Well, I just got paid and my money's all gone…
fuck the rent, tonight I'm buying liquid truth.â€
Heyeyey
Don't you wanna go back to life before the job?
Yeah, you were broke but at least you weren't choking on the fog
and the older I get, the less I remember the plan
It's easy to lose track of time when you're putting in time for the man
Don't you wonder how you got stuck in this loop -
working for the paycheck that you use to buy the suit
you say, "Well, I just got paid and my money's all gone…
fuck the rent, tonight I'm buying liquid truth.â€
Heyeyey
Don't you find yourself taking work home… to the bar
and don't you ask yourself, “Ya how the fuck I get home with no car?â€
and don't tell her you're a musician, just because you're looking to score.
And you look deep in the drink and you speak the truth, "Yo, bottle: I shoulda spilled my life on the keyboard like dadadadaaaaa…â€
Don't you wonder how you got stuck in this loop -
working for the paycheck that you use to buy the suit
you say, "Well, I just got paid and my money's all gone…
fuck the rent, tonight I'm buying liquid truth.â€
Heyeyey
you gotta get up
you gotta get up
you gotta get up
you gotta get up
Don't you ever ask yourself, "Did I take this job or did this job take me?"
Don't you ever ask yourself, "Did I take this job or did this job take me?"
Don't you ever answer, "I'm a piece of shitâ€
Don't you wonder how you got stuck in this loop -
working for the paycheck that you use to buy the suit
you say, "Well, I just got paid and my money's all gone…
fuck the rent, tonight I'm buying liquid truth"
Heyeyey
[repeat ad nauseam]