Too many people,
trying to
change me
Too many people,
looking to rearrange me
Last thing I'll ever do
Prove that I'm a man like you
Working nine to five just
to keep myself alive
Have to listen every day to
everybody's job
Concentrate my time just try
ing to make it there
Hesitate my thoughts just to
make my values right
Too many thing s, too many thing s,
too many things, yeah, yeah, yeah
Too many things that I gotta do
Too many facts that I gotta run through
Last thing I'll ever do
Prove that I'm a man like you
Working round the world
Just to show I've got a gut
Worry just because
That's what everybody else does
Worry since we die
Yeah, I'd rather since we die
Work to trade my time
Just to make my values right
Yeah
Too many things,
too many thing s
Too many things, yeah, yeah,
Too many things that I gotta do
Too many fags that I gotta run through
Last thing I'll ever do
Prove that I am a man like you
Workin' 95 just to keep myself alive
Have to listen every day
to everybody's jive
Wear a suit and tie, yeah,
I'd rather sit and die
Concentrate my time just to make my values rise,
yeah
Too many people
Too many people
Too many people
Too many people, whoa,
whoa, whoa, yeah
you