I’m tired of being tired every time I wake up
Tired of being late for the bus I’m tired of never having enough

I’m tired of wearing the same t-shirt and fucking jeans
I’m tired of having no money every payday it seems

Tired of having to work 9 to 5 to stay alive
Deriving things out of thin air I feel deprived

I’m tired of renting flats people’s pockets getting fat
Tired of not having somewhere to call my own and hang my hat

I’m tired of being hired fired rehired every week
I’m tired of never being inspired required admired it seems so bleak

I’m tired of being stared at people talking behind my back
People close to me hurting me launching their attack

I’m tired of making the first move when something goes wrong
Them not knowing what they mean to me that’s why I wrote this song

Tired of not knowing the man in front of me knowing him so long
I’m tired of dealing with stupid shit I just don’t belong

Chorus

There’s a phantom in my kingdom he’s so loathsome he’s so gruesome
As much as I try I can’t escape him I can’t escape him he’s got my tombstone

I’m tired of feeling more useless than a candle in the sun
I’m tired of being put down lose this frown and smile on

Tired of having my heart broken getting up is so tiresome
There ain’t much left next time ill bite like Tyson

Tired of feeling like shit can’t give up these cancer sticks
Tired of life knocking me down every time I turn around

One day I’m going to snap pray to god I bridge that gap
Every ounce of strength I have goes into not slapping a chav

Tired of these little pricks not knowing they’re born or they exist
Tired of seeing family in a hearse tired of this fucking verse

Tired of the corporate machine destroying my sucking it clean
Having to show respect to people personalities so wet

You can keep your tainted money if I turn out like you and Wally
Its so cringe worthy fake pretend you care like Ricky Lake

No morals you start a quarrel look down on me like I‘m a borrower
It’s absurd I’d rather eat my own turd