The Trades - Broke & Hungry Lyrics

Walking around pacing in my room
Covered in fleas and bed bugs too
Slowly withering away from boredom
Why I live like this haven't a clue
Trapped in my own torture chamber
Living in hell everyday and night
Hating the world and everyone in it
Cause I know they are right

No beer
No smokes
No drugs
Broke and hungry
No job
No money
No sex
Broke and hungry

Spend my time itching and scratching
Haven't changed clothes or showered in days
Got a girl wants me to take her out
But I got no cash so I can't get laid
Everyday sleeping with garbage
Alienate myself from my friends
Trapped in an apathetic state of mind
Wondering if this is the end

I'm broke and hungry