Something and the Whatevers - I Don't Have Time For Anything

I don't have time to do the dishes
I don't have time to clean my stuff
Dirty socks and fast food trash
They've been piling up for months
I don't have time to beat the dungeon
I don't have time to fight the boss
I don't have time for aftershave
I don't have time to fucking floss

I don't have time to practice scales
I don't have time to work on riffs
I used to think this was my talent
I used to think this was my gift
I don't have time to write this song
About not having any time
'Cause I still haven't found the words
For what's been poisoning my mind

I don't have time to call my parents
I don't have time to see my friends
I don't have time to keep on drinking
Like the party never ends
I don't have time go on dates
I don't have time to masturbate
And I don't have time to vent
All my frustrations in a more subtle way

I don't have time to feel depressed
About the things, I haven't done
I don't have time to watch TV
I don't have time for any fun
I don't have time to goddamn think
I don't know what else I can say
I don't have time for anything
Except to watch all my time slip away

I think I really need to take a personal vacation
So consider this my official letter of resignation
I'm turning in my two weeks notice, withdrawing from society
Gotta spend some time alone now, I gotta recharge all my batteries, but!
This is only temporary
I'll be better in a few weeks
And I don't know what's gonna happen then, all I know is that I'm
Sleeping in tomorrow
I'm sleeping in tomorrow

Written by:
Benjamin Barthell, Victoria Brooks

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