Freak Kitchen

This is one of those days
I know I've got it coming
The more I try
The more I screw up everything
This town is a bore
The bills on the floor
And the God damn neighbours
Sunday evening war
I am choking on my apathy
Pizza delivery and
Jehovah people
Knocking at my door
You bet I am sincere
I have had it up to here
Bloody sick and tired of
My situation, dear
Don't know how much I can take
Why don't you give me a break?
Gone, I'm gone, gone
I'm going to get me a life
Got to deal with my problems
I know that's what you tell me
Well, I'm packing my bags
And I'm an ex-employee
My life is a cliché
It's getting worse everyday
I'm about to self-destruct
Into the atmosphere
Gone, I am gone, gone, I am gone, gone
I'm going to get me, going to get me a life
He-ey...
Don't know how much I can take
Why don't you give me a break...
Gone...
I have had it up to here
Gone...
Sick and tired of my situation, dear
Gone...
I am gonna get a life
Gone... I'm gonna get a life
Gone... I'm gonna get a life
Gone... I'm going to get me a life
This is one of those days
I know I've got it coming
The more I try
The more I screw up everything
I am gone