Every day I get more pissed. Slit my wrist, slit my wrist. I hate to care, I hate relations. A pile stacked high of complications. . Every day I get more pissed.
Way past overdrive. Full on redline. No easing up. Your life's flying by. . Pushing and passing yourself. You've just passed. First over the finish. You still come in last.
They set the rules. And want me to break. Take all my money. Set me straight. . Then they confine me. Make me check in. Analyze my piss. Ask me where I have been.
Won't see me on my knees. Take my soul and save it, please. Ten hail Mary's for my sin. Paying heaven to get in. . Got no money for your basket. A million times you can ask it.