The Postman Always Shoots Twice lyrics

long days, just a twenty cents an hour raise

data entry, while i`m staring at the walls

i say, there really is no other way

to make a million bucks at all

i`ll pawn my stereo, then drive to southern mexico

and sell my kidney for a lousy grand

like a lobotomy, i`ll even try the lottery

but nothing seems to go the way i planned

so let`s go

on vacation to a place that`s far away

let`s go

my job is slowly driving me insane



now some daze, i just sit here thinking what a waste

and i`ve never felt like this before

no space, and it`s only feeding my disgrace

i don`t think i can take it anymore

once there was a time, when i was too naive to mind

cause i would listen to my boss and play along

but top raman, mac & cheese, is not enough to carry me

i need to find another second job

i hear the voices, can it be

a psycho analystic dream

this situations so bizzare

i have no clue on who you are

i need release from all my pain

it`s so much fun to be insane

i need to take it out on you

when there`s nothing i can do, to finally ease my mind