I see it in the women, the coldness in their eyes

So shallow in their minds, so predictable in desire

I see it in the bosses whose hands hold people s lives

So stupid in promotion of old boys, sycophants and liars

CH.

And I feel a death coming on

2.

The job I do is boring, they all hate me anyway

The days are long, the nights are just an alcoholic haze

The weekends come and go, nothing different, nothing new

I smoke because I need to and I drink because there s nothing else to do

CH.

BRIDGE

Somebody always fucks it up with a knife in the back or a bullet in the guts

One door opens, another one shuts, somebody always f***s it up

3.

People think I m crazy but I m gonna make em pay

Let em laugh for now, the tears will soon be hear to stay

A chance is all I asked but heads stay buried in the sand

Going out in a blaze of glory, that s the only thing they ll understand

CH.