I've slacked so hard to get this far I'm wearing out I'm wearing out With a bad attitude and a worthless car I'm broken down I'm broken down If I had one hundred bucks I'd buy myself one fuck to give To you so you could fuck yourself Don't tell me how I'm supposed to live I've slept so much to get this buff I'm working out I'm working out I've lost my drive I'm out of touch I'm burning out I'm burning out If I had one hundred bucks I'd buy myself one fuck to give To you so you could fuck yourself Don't tell me how I'm supposed to live It's not a race, there is no plan No house, no kid, no car, no wife I'm gonna make the same mistakes Don't tell me how to live my life Live my life Get in the van I don't have a plan I'll just try and try and try again To grow into a rozwell man