Four Fingers

40 Hours
A nation built on credit Makes a lot of sense Why I'm fucked with debt Living makes me stressed I still have no idea who I think I am I still have no idea who I think I am Forced to accept these terms of agreement Welcome to your life 40 hours a week is the new part time I remember like it happened yesterday Tearing through this fucking town like a shockwave Being forced to grow up left me with regret The American dream is fucking shit Aus Songtexte Mania