I’m Fucked

He won't go to sleep and he won't go to bed
Keeps smashing his shit. Keeps on banging his head
He won't go to school and he won't go to work
He keeps cheating the game. I'll keep my eyes on the hearse

I'll brush my suit and I'll tighten my tie
Cause I'm ready for the day that we all die
I'm the spider on your neck, goosebumps on your skin
I'm the Lord who buys your soul as your life runs thin

I'm fucked cause I'm sick and I'm fucked cause I'm dead
And I'm fucked cause I'm bound to the beating of your flesh
I'm fucked for the thrill and Im fucked cause I'm fucked
And I'm just fucking laughing as you spiral out of luck