Better Days

CopyPat · 10-31-2013, 02:42 PM

Sick of writing resumes… think I covered every letter too.
Live for slightly better days to come and get cheque or 2
Wanted this to end a few weeks earlier than it really did
Unemployment gets to you.. need earnings or ya feel like shit

I took the summer off on purpose, shit was fuckin awesome, worth it
But I didn't like my job, deserved a different kind. Put off returning
Willing life along.. it’d sure be really nice to not be working
This is why I’m lost, I’m searching business sites and blogs just surfing

Nothing seems appealing though, the ones that do need education
Fuck, I feel uneasy bro, stuck when choosing, debt is chasing
What would you be celebrating? Party time is clearly over
Dumped with losing everything we start to try the feeling sober

Never went to school, I just worked after graduating
Get a bit a loot, I determined, that was back way then
Cash makin, that segment of my life was pretty dope
Damn slavin, back breakin, but I liked just getting dough

Bought a truck, bought a house, moved up to management
Lotta bucks, lotta clout, ya dude fuckin handled it
I cruised up the ladder till there wasn't any place to take
And boozed up on Saturdays, cause Sunday was a lazy day

7 years later and I’m still at the same old job
Several beers later, the appeal is just wearin off
Staring off in sunsets, Smirnoff is front and
Center when I venture into things I haven’t done yet

Think about my life, and I’m bored with this career choice
Single now I’m like a little horny when I hear a voice
Of a femaaale, then I sudden-ly feel
That it’s time to move on.. so I’m done with retail

So I book my vacation time and soak up the sun
Till I look like a Haitian guy, and oh it was fun
A little low on the funds, man the cheddar goes fast
Begin to know that I’m done, and I’m never goin back

So I sit and I concentrate, and choose a new path
And I think and I contemplate, maybe school isn’t bad?
It’s a crazy view when you have different types of debt to pay
I paid my dues, yet I’m strapped. But I’m sick of writing resumes…

10-31-2013, 02:42 PM	#1
CopyPat Mic Check Join Date: Mar 2013 Location: Calgary Alberta Canada Posts: 708 Battle Record: 13-10 Rep Power: 3742225	Better Days Sick of writing resumes… think I covered every letter too. Live for slightly better days to come and get cheque or 2 Wanted this to end a few weeks earlier than it really did Unemployment gets to you.. need earnings or ya feel like shit I took the summer off on purpose, shit was fuckin awesome, worth it But I didn't like my job, deserved a different kind. Put off returning Willing life along.. it’d sure be really nice to not be working This is why I’m lost, I’m searching business sites and blogs just surfing Nothing seems appealing though, the ones that do need education Fuck, I feel uneasy bro, stuck when choosing, debt is chasing What would you be celebrating? Party time is clearly over Dumped with losing everything we start to try the feeling sober Never went to school, I just worked after graduating Get a bit a loot, I determined, that was back way then Cash makin, that segment of my life was pretty dope Damn slavin, back breakin, but I liked just getting dough Bought a truck, bought a house, moved up to management Lotta bucks, lotta clout, ya dude fuckin handled it I cruised up the ladder till there wasn't any place to take And boozed up on Saturdays, cause Sunday was a lazy day 7 years later and I’m still at the same old job Several beers later, the appeal is just wearin off Staring off in sunsets, Smirnoff is front and Center when I venture into things I haven’t done yet Think about my life, and I’m bored with this career choice Single now I’m like a little horny when I hear a voice Of a femaaale, then I sudden-ly feel That it’s time to move on.. so I’m done with retail So I book my vacation time and soak up the sun Till I look like a Haitian guy, and oh it was fun A little low on the funds, man the cheddar goes fast Begin to know that I’m done, and I’m never goin back So I sit and I concentrate, and choose a new path And I think and I contemplate, maybe school isn’t bad? It’s a crazy view when you have different types of debt to pay I paid my dues, yet I’m strapped. But I’m sick of writing resumes… __________________ My syllable count approximately a billion, bounce. You cannot compete. Last edited by CopyPat; 10-31-2013 at 04:17 PM.