(Slowly Loosing Insanity in a Ticket Booth)

Work sucks
No one's gonna come today
No one likes to go to an amusement park on a rainy day.
So I'll sit here, all alone
Staring out, the window
In a stuffy little ticket booth
And to tell you the truth
Knowing me, I'll most likely
Hold a conversation with myself

CHORUS:
I hate that they make me do
The same thing everyday-ee-aa-ee-aaay, yeah!
I hate dealing with people
Especially when they compla-ee-aa-ee-aain, yeah!
This job is driving me insane!
Why does it have to be so boring!
I don't know..
Oh no!
I'm talking to myself again!

Staring at the security camera
And making stupid faces
Why'd my dumb boss stick me in here
Of all places.
Flicking rubber bands at the wall
Shaping them into bouncy balls
As you can tell
I'm bored as hell
God this place is void of life
I'm loosing my mind
There's only so much one can do
Before your mind starts to play tricks on you.

CHORUS:
I hate that they make me do
The same thing everyday-ee-aa-ee-aaay, yeah!
I hate dealing with people
Especially when they compla-ee-aa-ee-aain, yeah!
This job is driving me insane!
Why does it have to be so boring!
I don't know..
Oh no!
I'm talking to myself again!

Singing! out loud!
Writing! songs down!
Spinning! in my chair!
Pulling! at my hair!
Talking! to myself!
Talking! to myself!..
Again!...

~*~

CHORUS:
I hate that they make me do
The same thing everyday-ee-aa-ee-aaay, yeah!
I hate dealing with people
Especially when they compla-ee-aa-ee-aain, yeah!
This job is driving me insane!
Why does it have to be so boring!
I don't know..
Oh no!
I'm talking to myself again!

~*~

The only thing that's keeping me from saying "I quit"
Is reminding myself that I'm getting paid to just sit