Routines

Another weekend passed by Fortune in a biscuit promised I wont miss it I could do so much better but why dont I My mind is a made up product Of acting in the frontline Ignorating street signs All these things just gather but why dont I This situation is stuck I cant just break in I'd be so mistaken Oh this path could be broader but I dont lie And I certainly deny that I never try I'm stuck to this routine thats keeping me okay Oh I keep abusing every and allday I wish I had foreseen the dangers and warnings Cause I keep excusing for sleeping in mornings Oh I keep breaking things in here While you keep shouting into my ear Oh you caught me unloading Well come see me exploding And I keep shitting all these bricks When I am staying up till six And I'm always messing with sorrow Already wasting tomorrow Now you caught me here breaking the law Dont you leave me so broke on the floor Dont you think Im uptight Just Push me up a level and tell me that Im doing just fine You're looking so suspicious like your head is hollow And you could be more ambitious just thought you oughta know Don't you dare get vicious cause you're hating em all And talking about your wishes is just no way to go