Never ending repetition, blowing holes in my inhibition.
I tell you this is some bull shit commision.
I cannot afford your soul-seeking mission.
I'll never become your wage earning scholar, paying me off on the government's dollar, yank my leash, I'm stuck on this collar.
Oh, so done with this ass-kissin, all I want is my own pension.
Why even risk it, I'm all ready in a financial pit.