| I’m sick and tired of this, it really takes the piss, |
| There’s all these people trying to tell me what to do, |
| Well you should get a job, stop living like a slob, |
| But maybe this is how i wanna live my life, |
| They hand me a4 sheets, that remain incomplete, |
| And say you need to go to university, |
| Well i’m not sure 'bout that, |
| Think i’ll just get a flat, |
| And waste my days watching t. v and drinking tea. |
| I’m undecided what to do with my life, |
| Don’t worry about me i’m sure i’ll be alright, |
| I’ll sleep all day and if i want to i’ll drink all night, |
| Don’t worry about me i promise you i’ll be alright, |
| I’m gonna be alright |
| I think i need some space, everyone’s in my face, |
| Just leave me be i’m sure that i will find my way, |
| Focus on your own life, fuck off is too polite, |
| I’ve made my bed and that is where i’m gonna lay, |
| I’m happy wasting time, writing down pointless lines, |
| But i know soon i’ll get to where i wanna be, |
| And you can choose you see, you either support me, |
| Or you can piss off and stop going on at me |