I can´t tell you how it happened
So I guess we´ll never know
I´m always late and running out of time
So I must be very slow

Someone must have smoked too much
Or is it only dust
My pals just tend to leave here in disgust

My flat is a mess same as ever before
My suits they stink like you don´t wanna know
Junk to the left, trash to the right
Get me out of here I can´t take it anymore

When the postman rings I stay in bed
I never make it down
My fridge must be alive inside
It´s uttering funny sounds
If I don´t know what time it is
I peek out if there´s sun
No use anyway, my money´s gone

Get me out of here I can´t take it anymore