The drugs stopped working

And so did I

′Cause fuck a fuckingNine 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