I never thought I'd be so self-sufficient

I never thought I'd be a workaholic

I've been swallowed up and hollowed out

And now I have no peace of mind, no solace

Here comes the water works again

Some way to fill the Thames

One day I'll have some friends

Bills come, pocket full of lint

I'm hoping I can win some

I'm hoping I'll descend

And I go down, down, down, down, down

Wait for the crash and hit the ground

Free when I'm under pressure whether it's fight or win, sink or swim

I don't want be your blesser, I just want Vicodin, a minor sin

Just plain relief to carry me

I'm in free fall, free fall, free fall

Fall

Evidently nothing ever happens

And the world is made of businessmen

Everybody's wearing smart attire

So I'm in good company and then

Pay bills, money kills, no idea how I'm gonna get my next meal

Few skills, make a deal with the Devil if I wanna settle down, wanna bill

And you know mates, mister lonely, mister kiss ass for the check, I'm a phony

Use your bad taste, don't gold me, I'm already gone, you don't need to throw me

Free when I'm under pressure