Over The Cliff

Well I worked hard and I got lots of money

And I tried hard but I don't wanna stay

I seen too much trouble, felt too much pressure bubble

I know there had to be a better way

I wouldn't mind if you thought I was worth it

Or you'd slap me down when I misbehave

But everybody knows I got flunkies here in tow

To clean up all the messes that I've made

And I'm going over the cliff

Yeah I'm going over the cliff

It's hard to tell if life is a burden or a gift

I'm going over the cliff

So forgive me or forget me everybody

I guess I always had this honest streak

Sick of all the yawning, the bitching and the bawling

Sick of feeling powerless and weak

Please don't call me cool just call me asshole

'Cause I would be a beggar not a king

But the devil don't care if you're a chip or you're a fish

And I'm going over the cliff

I'm going over the cliff

Yeah I'm going over the cliff

Success on someone else's terms for me to fucking think

I'm going over the cliff

New York and LA they're sending faxes

So the company can wash their hands of this

There was no one there to look after me or care

So I'm going over the cliff