Dick Titty Blood Punch - A Matter Of Life And Desks lyrics

We're just a bunch of f**ing spazz kids, chock full of all of the asbestos from all these stupid office spaces. Just tell me where my f**ing desk is, you dingus! You spend your life behind your desk, yes, to drive that stupid f**ing Lexus. You try to tell me what the best is. Why don't you just give it a rest, kid? We're just a bunch of stupid punk kids just trying not to get arrested. Don't touch me. Hey, f** off. I can't breathe. (Stop resisting.) You spend your life behind your desk, yes, to drive that stupid f**ing Lexus. You try to tell me what the best is. Why don't you just give it a rest, kid?