I Just Don't Have Time (For This Shit Anymore)

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[Intro...Live Performance]
"CAN YOU HEAR ME............FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!"

[Verse 1]
Alarm clock screaming, same gray ceiling
Coffee getting cold on the kitchen floor
Tie around my neck like a chain I’m feeling
Traffic jams lined up at my front door
Boss man barking through a cracked screen speaker
Telling me to bleed just a little bit more
I’m staring at the mirror and the eyes look weaker
Can’t remember what I’m even fighting for

[Pre-Chorus]
Day after day, it’s the same old war
Punch in, punch out till I hit that door
Every little lie that they sold before
I don’t wanna buy it anymore

[Chorus]
I just don’t have time for this shit anymore
Every promise that you made just rots on the floor
All the weight that I’ve been dragging, I’m cutting the cord
I just don’t have time, I just don’t have time
For this shit anymore

[Verse 2]
Kids in the backseat asking why I’m angry
Cartoons playing on a cracked iPad
Wife at the table scrolling through the bad news
Telling me to calm down, don’t be mad
Bills stack high like a tower of thunder
Politicians screaming on a primetime feed
Selling us fear like a holy number
While they drink our hope and watch us bleed

[Pre-Chorus]
Day after day, it’s the same old war
Fake smiles, cheap talk, I’ve heard that before
Every little mask that they still adore
I won’t wear it when I hit that door

[Bridge]
I’m sick of the headlines, sick of the spin
Sick of the meetings that we never win
Sick of pretending that I still fit in
When the whole damn world’s caving in

I’m sick of the small talk, sick of the screens
Sick of the distance in the spaces between
Me and the life that I used to dream
I’m tearing out the seams

[Breakdown]
(Yeah) Clock keeps ticking but I won’t be owned
(Yeah) Take back the pieces of a heart full-grown
(Yeah) Step from the cubicle, claim my throne
I’m done being dead while I breathe alone

(Hey) Hands up if you’re feeling this war
(Hey) Chain break when it hits that floor
(Hey) One voice turns to a roar
I just don’t have time for this shit anymore

[Outro]
I just don’t have time (I just don’t have time)
For this shit anymore (for this shit anymore)
I just don’t have time (I just don’t have time)
For this shit anymore......"ITS STILL A FUCK YOU..............!"

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[Intro...Live Performance] "CAN YOU HEAR ME............FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!" [Verse 1] Alarm clock screaming, same gray ceiling Coffee getting cold on the kitchen floor Tie around my neck like a chain I’m feeling Traffic jams lined up at my front door Boss man barking through a cracked screen speaker Telling me to bleed just a little bit more I’m staring at the mirror and the eyes look weaker Can’t remember what I’m even fighting for [Pre-Chorus] Day after day, it’s the same old war Punch in, punch out till I hit that door Every little lie that they sold before I don’t wanna buy it anymore [Chorus] I just don’t have time for this shit anymore Every promise that you made just rots on the floor All the weight that I’ve been dragging, I’m cutting the cord I just don’t have time, I just don’t have time For this shit anymore [Verse 2] Kids in the backseat asking why I’m angry Cartoons playing on a cracked iPad Wife at the table scrolling through the bad news Telling me to calm down, don’t be mad Bills stack high like a tower of thunder Politicians screaming on a primetime feed Selling us fear like a holy number While they drink our hope and watch us bleed [Pre-Chorus] Day after day, it’s the same old war Fake smiles, cheap talk, I’ve heard that before Every little mask that they still adore I won’t wear it when I hit that door [Chorus] I just don’t have time for this shit anymore Every promise that you made just rots on the floor All the weight that I’ve been dragging, I’m cutting the cord I just don’t have time, I just don’t have time For this shit anymore [Bridge] I’m sick of the headlines, sick of the spin Sick of the meetings that we never win Sick of pretending that I still fit in When the whole damn world’s caving in I’m sick of the small talk, sick of the screens Sick of the distance in the spaces between Me and the life that I used to dream I’m tearing out the seams [Breakdown] (Yeah) Clock keeps ticking but I won’t be owned (Yeah) Take back the pieces of a heart full-grown (Yeah) Step from the cubicle, claim my throne I’m done being dead while I breathe alone (Hey) Hands up if you’re feeling this war (Hey) Chain break when it hits that floor (Hey) One voice turns to a roar I just don’t have time for this shit anymore [Chorus] I just don’t have time for this shit anymore Every promise that you made just rots on the floor All the weight that I’ve been dragging, I’m cutting the cord I just don’t have time, I just don’t have time For this shit anymore [Outro] I just don’t have time (I just don’t have time) For this shit anymore (for this shit anymore) I just don’t have time (I just don’t have time) For this shit anymore......"ITS STILL A FUCK YOU..............!"

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