The drugs stopped working And so did I 'Cause fuck a fucking Nine to five And I'm still hurting Not sure why But I've been searching For angel signs I think I'm ready for my blessings now I think I've learned a couple lessons now I think I'm ready for my blessings now I've learned my lessons now I've learned my lessons now And nobody around me believes in anything They don't even believe in themselves Yeah, nobody around me believes in anything and I'm just getting tired, can't you tell? Yeah, I'm just getting tired of everything, all of it, can't you tell? You're a slave to the money then you die And you probably find yourself in hell And they'd all sell their souls to the devil if they had souls to sell And I'm just getting tired of everything, all of it, can't you tell? Can't you tell? The drugs stopped working And so did I 'Cause fuck a fucking Nine to five And I'm still hurting And I'm not sure why But I've been searching For angel signs Angel signs