Letra de Quit Your Job

[Verse]
Got in the car sat on my sunglasses
It’s not that bad they were old and cheap anyway
It’s my luck
This always happens
On the brightest day of the year
And I’m here
To make moves make friends
Make myself happy and angry all at the same time
Get in line
Get a life
Get behind me
I know where I’m going
We’ll talk when we get there
And everyone here
Just wants to go home
Degreaser bottles and moms on their phones
I’m tired I ache
I fucking hate this place
And I’d pay to be alone
I’m sorry I’m late
I just can’t stand you
For more than a day
After an hour or two
I break
And oh by the way
I was the voice you ignored yesterday
Thank God
I would hate to be noticed
Acknowledged in thought
Thank God