Fuck what they're saying baby
Don't listen to conversation
The people won't stop hating
9-5s they're steady waiting
Working that overtime
While I'm smoking and writing lines
That are sure to break your heart I don't know if you can take it
But wait hold on a second there baby
We're moving too fast and we're never gonna make it
Burning out before the sunrise
If the clock strikes five then we're hitting double time
Well it's getting hard to find
The words right now can't tell if I'm blind
But I can't help myself no more
One, two, three don't run away from me
Four, Five, Six and I'll never fucking miss
And I hate when you're messing with me
Aint it fucking clear to see
Might be the end of the line
Seven, eight, nine don't feel so fine
Ten then I'm hitting the end
I hate if it happened again
Fuck what they're saying baby
Don't listen to conversation
The people won't stop hating
9-5s they're steady waiting
Working that overtime
While I'm smoking and writing lines
That are sure to break your heart I don't know if you can take it
