Fluorescent Lights from Trapped Nerve by Danny Cleaver

FEEL SO FUCKING WORTHLESS WHEN I WALK THROUGH THAT DOOR
TRY TO BE POLITE BUT THEY JUST STARE AND IGNORE
THEY GRUNT AND GURN AND STUFF THEIR FACES, UGLY AND WORN
YOU'RE THE SINGLE REASON THAT I'M DOING THIS FOR

ANOTHER NIGHT OF FEELING TRAPPED AND HOPELESS AGAIN
SHITTY PEOPLE, THANKLESS TASKS AND TONES OF DISDAIN
FREEZING HANDS, ENDLESS STENCH THAT WON'T GO AWAY
SPEND MY LIFE JUST SLEEPING I KEEP WASTING MY DAYS

I CAN'T FEEL LOWER TONIGHT
UNDER FLUORESCENT LIGHTS
I'M PERPETUALLY TIRED
GOING OUTTA MY MIND

HERE I AM AGAIN IN A FIGHT I CAN'T WIN
I TRY AND FAIL AND END UP IN THE SAME PLACE
TAKE ABUSE FROM FAILURES WHO CAN'T HELP BUT COMPLAIN
LOBOTOMY THE ONLY THING THAT COULD HELP THIS BRAIN

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