I'm thinking about how nice it would be to not have to work. The idea of having to work for the rest of my life makes me feel sick.
There's no way out.
Is being a bum on the street really that bad?
What's the point in having nice things if you can't enjoy them because you never get time.
I'm dying slowly in my head from exhaustion.
Are any of you rich and in a generous mood?
Save me, please save me from becoming my father. Aaaarrrggggghhhhh!!!!!
There's no way out.
Is being a bum on the street really that bad?
What's the point in having nice things if you can't enjoy them because you never get time.
I'm dying slowly in my head from exhaustion.
Are any of you rich and in a generous mood?
Save me, please save me from becoming my father. Aaaarrrggggghhhhh!!!!!