In the midst of day living with time being consumed
im off on a plane destination dark side of the moon
maybe there il get some peace n quiet,scream free diet
no problems arising where moneys not to tight.
everyone around me is bringing me down
living isnt easy on the depressing side of town
they just dont stop their complaining
they do nothing about it its to straining.
A big headache thats lingering
a whole nation blues singing
its enough to drive you to suicide
to relieve the suffering inside.
Now im not even being spoken to
ive upset them all with my point of view
its ok for me for im still employed
they just dont get it im annoyed
stop your whinging its spreading all over
like a disease its swallowing whole
its causing me real bother
your not have me follow you down the hole.
its not the end of the world though some think it
ive got cotton wool for my ears now you can all stick it.
time for me to make an exit
to late to fix it.