7 cups of coffee, never been so tired.
7 hours 'til the weekend
I'm a garbage human.
Crawling on my belly through the dipshit bars.
Kick a couple empty cups and join the trashcan stars.
Monday morning, can't believe still at a job like this,
I'm a fucking nematode behind a dipshit desk.
Got a mouth full of fangs and a vinegar gut
Got my hands tied up
got an empty wallet.
Empty out my guts on the concrete night,
pour the contents of my chest on the headache morning.
Chisel clear sight out of my crusted eyes
just in time to read a bright orange low fuel warning.
Fuck these stupid weekends and this dipshit space.
Fuck my empty-heart excuses and my dishpit face.
Clean the plate and wipe the slate clean.
Leave this place.
Maybe try and settle down.
One more cup of coffee.
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