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Cant be just another face in the crowd Just another person, just another frown But I?m down cause the pointless job that I do I could sit there and stare till my face might turn blue working to support all the things I don?t need working to support my growing greed what I need is money for my expenses but being unhappy, damn, that?s expensive I can not, believe that I got this summer job last year, now its my career Sitting at my desk starring blankly outside as moment after moment of my life tick by I could cry, as I think of my lost ambitions as I try to keep my job so I don?t have to dig ditches I?m stuck in a rut, I?m a human machine not exactly my idea of the American dream I could scream and expose all my layers of hate but sorry I cant cuz I?m already late Wut do I get for sitting on my ass everyday at a job that I hate what I get is shit, I don?t wanna deal with it moneys not the only thing that makes you great SongtexteSo wut would make me happy, wut exactly went wrong I know I?ve been complaining since the intro to this song I cant even think of a way to say this the only job I want is to be rich and famous So go grab a shirt, go buy some CDs take the extra ones and pass them out please come and take our picture, hang my poster on your wall you only bought one, you know you wanna buy em all responsibility seems to sound so wrong it took so fuckin long just to write this song disciplines real good for some people I guess but for me discipline leads directly to stress everybody needs some ambition sometimes but wut if my ambition is to sit and get high don?t mistake me for an asshole or call me a jerk cause I?m the only millionaire that never had to work Aus Songtexte Mania