9-5 working man 34 I get the job done
Boss always complaining not making enough to meet ends
Been stuck here for so long the people all love me here
I feel like I belong
I don't need anything or anyone at all
Everything I touch is gold
Storytelling is what I'm here for
I was sitting with my friend in a bar when this guy pulled me over told all this to me
Half drunkenly spilling his beer he said
Don't you f*cking be like me