Listening to conversations, gathering ideas

Pounding out the ugly rust that's jamming up the gear

Putting pen to paper to make my bullshit seem more wise

But I'd do better yelling "fuck off" at the sky

I fill in all the ledgers everyday religiously

But nothing ever balances in my economy

Still I crunch the numbers, I cross the t's, I dot the i's

But I'd earn more yelling "fuck off" at the sky

This brick wall I've been slamming my head on

Won't budge or fall

This mountain that I'm trying to move

I swear, will leave me with sweet fuck-all

It might be a fool's errand, I'm blind to what's shining in my eyes

But I'd do better yelling "fuck off" at the sky

C'mon Steve, fuck off

This brick wall I've been slamming my head on

Won't budge or fall

This mountain that I'm trying to move

I swear, will leave me with sweet fuck-all

It might be a fool's errand, I'm blind to it shining in my eyes

But I'd do better yelling "fuck off" at the sky

I'd earn a lot more yelling "fuck off" at the sky

Well I'd do a lot better yelling "fuck off" at the sky

"Fuck off" at the sky