CHORE

Life is a chore coffee ain’t working anymore
Locking my door coffee ain’t working anymore
Life is a chore coffee ain’t working anymore
Locking my door coffee ain’t working anymore
I must be off or something
I need caffeine 'cause life does not feel like a dream
You know exactly what I mean
No double shot help me expresso ain’t no fluid feel like steam
'cause the vapor of my former self retired human being
I need more time some catch up with Joe time
Some laughing and joke time before I got no time
Ain’t no telling with showtime
You never get your time
Replenish your soul time
Damn I wish that they sold time
Life is a chore coffee ain’t working anymore
Locking my door coffee ain’t working anymore
Life is a chore coffee ain’t working anymore
Locking my door coffee ain’t working anymore
Coffee ain’t working no more
Coffee ain’t working no more
Iced in Americana
A cold and souless pit
Worship the dollar
Holy shit explain why it be like this
Prioritize professions over being healthy
But we fit just not mentally
Letting corporate tell us who we meant to be
It don’t make no sense to me
Pour a cup of coffee to forget it
And pray that what I’m doing now I don’t live to regret it
I know I’m working towards being a star with many buzz
But I feel like a zombie with a coffee and no fucks
Life is a chore coffee ain’t working anymore
Locking my door coffee ain’t working anymore
Life is a chore coffee ain’t working anymore
Locking my door coffee ain’t working anymore
Coffee ain’t working no more
Coffee ain’t working no more
Damn I wish that they sold time
(Damn I wish that they sold time)