Waiting room

Stiff chair, open wounds

Coughing up a lung

Gone too soon

Credit card charged, and you're still sick

Sick of it all

Help a kid out

Why can't you help me out?

Dragging my feet

Twelve-hour day

But hey, at least I'm getting paid

At least I'm getting paid

Dragging my head across the floor

Excuse me while I stretch out

Cracking bones in my back

Straighten my spine and my neck

There's not enough water in the world to go around

But you can still drown

All in all, it's just a dream

Living in a sun machine

All in all, it's just a dream

Living in a sun machine

Sun machine

Sun machine