December's January Chalk off another year We've grown so sad and teary We're doing nothing at all (x3) I can't recall the last time, we did what rich folks do So don't come down on us for doing nothing at all We're doing nothing at all (x2) Can we be losing ground When there's so far to go And all I've got's my cell and a dead end job with average Joe December's January Chalk off another year We've grown so sad and teary We're doing nothing at all (x3) Can we be losing ground When there's so far to go And all I've got's my cell, makes me high and frees my soul Doing nothing at We're doing nothing at We're doing nothing at all