Noosebomb piosenki

day after day I get on up slaving away just to make a buck working for the man, saving what I can and that's not much, shit out of luck 40 hours every week growing sour, looking bleak monotony is killing me every day it's the same thing my motivation...

you think you are king of the show always making your presence known you're a hero in your own mind you're a zero, i am not blind inflated perception of yourself you think you're better than everyone else anyone who knows you knows the truth piece of...