Paroles: Vice Squad. Allergy.

Every day I wanna stay in bed
'Cause my life is such a mess
Can't be bothered to get dressed
So sick of my ugliness

Constant cough and chronic wheeze
Twenty-first century disease
I just can't get no relief

Allergy
I got I got I got an allergy
I got an allergy to my life

Got no future, got no past
Try to cover up the cracks
Everything is such a drag
Ragged days all faded black

Doctor says i'm highly strung
Sells me drugs for choking lungs
Got to stay inside the slum
Praying for oblivion