Get a Life Songtext
von Los Chicos

Where am I going?
Living with my mom and dad
In the same old room
Full can of suck
I know that I must move and get a job
But my ass keeps growing on
A day will come when my mom and dad
Will get tired of seeing me drunk
Tired of seeing me drunk

For fifteen years
Been living here
What can I say?
I′d like to stay
But know that life's to drink with mom and folks
And I know I should get a job
So all the things that I′m supposed to get
I hope I get them done someday
I'll get them done someday


Faster, faster, get it
I'm trying, I′m trying, I′m trying to get it started
Faster, faster, get it
I'm trying, I′m trying, I'm trying to get it started
If you stop, you can′t get it
You're gonna live to regret it
Faster, faster, baby
I′m trying, I'm trying, I'm trying to get

Go get a flat
Size of a rat
Stop taking drugs
And get a cat
I think that I′m just gonna stay
Get off FedEx with the Internet
Maybe someday, I will call a friend
So he can bring me beers upstairs
Bring me something upstairs

Faster, faster, get it
I′m trying, I'm trying, I′m trying to get it started
Faster, faster, get it
I'm trying, I′m trying, I'm trying to get it started
If you stop, you cannot get it
You′re gonna live to regret it
Faster, faster, baby
I'm trying, I'm trying, I′m trying to get it started