Lyrics: Annika Wells/Giulio Cercato/Evan Magee
Music: Annika Wells/Giulio Cercato/Evan Magee
I can write seventeen songs in a day
No one's gon' care a bit 'bout what I say
They're always gonna ask what my job is
Probably 'cause I dropped out of college
Couple kids from my town already got hitched
I still got daddy issues I ain't fixed
Think I'm gonna drink all my money
Why they all look at me funny
So pour me another
One for my brother
And two for my parents
I know they can't stand this
I hate the world, no it just ain't for me
9 to 5, no it's just so boring
People always tellin' me things
I just wanna do my own thing
The happiest I've been's at a party
Wasted with my friends and why not?
We die, then it's over
Sucks being sober
Let me just take a sec' for my best friends
Kelsey and Amy, thank God we're not dead
Stealing street signs in your two-door
Still the same nights that I live for
Everyone's worried 'bout where we'll all be
In fifty years I'll be here singin' off key
Faded as my jeans and I'm messed up
Chasin' all my dreams with a red cup
So pour me another
One for my brother
And two for my parents
I know they can't stand this
I hate the world, no it just ain't for me
9 to 5, no it's just so boring
People always tellin' me things
I just wanna do my own thing
The happiest I've been's at a party
Wasted with my friends and why not
We die, then it's over
Sucks being sober
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah, hey-yeah, ayy-ayy
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah, hey-yeah, ayy-ayy
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah, hey-yeah, ayy-ayy
We die when it's over
Sucks being sober
Truth is, one day, all these wasted nights
Will turn to Mondays
And we'll be somewhere else with new friends
In old ways
A little hungover but we'll fine
But all I know for now is that
I hate the world, no it just ain't for me
9 to 5, no it's just so boring
People always tellin' me things
I just wanna do my own thing
The happiest I've been's at a party
Wasted with my friends and why not
We die then it's over
Sucks being sober
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah, hey-yeah, ayy-ayy
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah, hey-yeah, ayy-ayy
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah
Hey-yeah, hey-yeah, hey-yeah, ayy-ayy
We die then it's over
Sucks being sober