J‐O‐B Songtext
von Subsonic Eye

I am tired of this
Want my time, not waste it
I am pushing on
Want my space, not share it
I can′t dedicate
All my efforts
To this lifestyle
Make it make sense
Does it make sense?
But I'm here


Sunny beaches
Make me alright
Indulging in the simplest pleasures
We can′t deny
I'm so sick of this
Tired right now, tired later
I am losing sleep
Over careers, beep me later
You can dictate
What makes people

Find their comfort and their joy
Within it all, within it all
I can't decide what would make me
A better person
A better citizen
A better student
A better friend