Fuck what they're saying baby

Don't listen to conversation

The people won't stop hating

9-5s they're steady waiting

Working that overtime

While I'm smoking and writing lines

That are sure to break your heart I don't know if you can take it

But wait hold on a second there baby

We're moving too fast and we're never gonna make it

Burning out before the sunrise

If the clock strikes five then we're hitting double time

Well it's getting hard to find

The words right now can't tell if I'm blind

But I can't help myself no more

One, two, three don't run away from me

Four, Five, Six and I'll never fucking miss

And I hate when you're messing with me

Aint it fucking clear to see

Might be the end of the line

Seven, eight, nine don't feel so fine

Ten then I'm hitting the end

I hate if it happened again

Fuck what they're saying baby

Don't listen to conversation

The people won't stop hating

9-5s they're steady waiting

Working that overtime

While I'm smoking and writing lines

That are sure to break your heart I don't know if you can take it