Why do I even give a shit in bothering to wake up?
To perpetuate this cycle in this thing we call survival in which we all conduct
And why do I even brush my teeth after every goddamn meal?
Unlike me, that normal flora has a purpose and from it I so wrongfully steal
But with my Colgate smile and my illusion of not fucking up
I'll act like I have my shit together as I internally combust
And why even bother dressing nice to attract other people to me?
My form of socializing is the one where I'm disguising every idiosyncrasy
To the point where I am no one, just another carbon copy
I'll fake a smile and act like I'm worthwhile in this transient memory
Though I'm sure I'm living up to all of my parents' expectations
I'm filling my life with so much emptiness that I'm a walking exaggeration
Get a job, yeah and find some love, yeah, continue on, yeah, continue on
Buy a house, yeah and get some kids yeah and make it seem like you're still living
Go on vacation and do some renovations and make your boss ecstatic and happy
Get a life, yeah, get a life, yeah, get a life, yeah, just get a life yeah
Get a life, yeah, get a life, yeah, get a life, yeah, just get a life, yeah