Your world full of creeps,
Zombies walk the street,
9 to 5 barely alive.
Have a beer go to sleep.
And start all over again.Your world full of creeps,
Zombies walk the street,
9 to 5 barely alive.
Have a beer go to sleep.
And start all over again.

Same gray suit,
Same round shoes,
Same headache,
Same pills.
He goes home thinks about suicide,
But hes got his diploma.
Got to give him that.

I got a radical place,
Got my own private space,
It's my sanctuary.
It's the castle of doom,
I'm the king of my room,
Just a Quasimodo.
Let the world blow away,
This is where I will stay -
In my sanctuary.
Got my mess on the floor,
Got my lock on my door.

Go Away.
Sanctuary.
Go Away.
Sanctuary.

Someday I gotta get outta here,
Gotta put on a shirt put on a tie,
Get a job buy a car get some insurance,
Cuz I'll probably have a heart attack
Before I'm 40.

I guess I'll find the perfect wife,
And I'll have 2.3 perfect kids.
And if I work real hard,
And die real fast,
They'll all turn out just like me.

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