Hate My Life lyrics

by

Theory of a Deadman



[Verse 1]
So sick of the hobos
Always begging for change
I don't like how I gotta work
And they just sit around and get paid
I hate all of the people
Who can't drive their cars
b*tch, you better get out of the way
Before I start falling apart

I hate how my wife
Is always up my ass
She always wants to buy brand new things
But I don't have the cash

[Chorus]
I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life

[Verse 2]
How come I never get laid?
Nice guys always lose
How could she have another headache?
There's always some kind of excuse
I still hate my job, my boss is a di*k
I don't get paid nearly enough to put up with all of his sh*t
[Chorus]
I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life

[Verse 3]
I hate that I can't tell
When a girl's underage
You know, I tell her she's a nice piece of ass
Then her daddy punches me in the face
So, if you're p*ssed like me
This is what you gotta do
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Go on, and say, "f*ck you!"

[Chorus]
I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life

So much at stake, can't catch a break
I hate my life
No, it's nothing new
Hear "it sucks to be you"
I f*ckin' hate my life
f*ck!
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