ConcertMate970 - This Is Not an Exit

Wake and shave and have my coffee
Piss and shit will leave my body
Socks and shoes, weather and news
Every day the sky is blue
Get into my four-door car
Radio hosts are laughing hard
On the freeway, traffic jam
Can't help but hate God's plan

As I walk into the office
Cock in hand don't spill the coffee
Smile at all the empty bodies
Business meetings I have no hobbies
Go into my cubical
Text a girl I used to know
Facebook creep for just awhile
Masturbate as I watch her smile

Blood and semen, sweat and tears
These are the sum of my greatest fears
Boss comes by to see the commotion
Calls the police my plan's in motion
Take the boss out back
And stab him in the neck
Look up at the sign
This is not an exit

Written by:
Richard Van Doel

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