Wage Cuck by Big Brain Small Skull Lyrics

I go to work
In a couple of hours
I don't want to
But I can't just quit

I'm stuck in corporate stick
'Cause I need to live
'Cause I need a paycheck
And I need a bed

'Cause I'm wasting away in this cage
I'm sixty cents above minimum wage

My life just sucks
I feel so stuck
I guess this is the life
Of a wage cuck

I feel so stuck
'Cause my life just sucks
I guess this is the life
Of a wage cuck
I'm sick of making sandwiches
To a bunch of fucking bitches
Why can't you just eat at home
And leave me the fuck alone?

'Cause all I do is when I get home
Is get sad 'cause I'm all alone
No one to come home to
And nowhere to go

I'm so sad 'cause you won't come back
Would you like a receipt with that?
This is what I say
As a loving wife walks away

My life just sucks
I feel so stuck
I guess this is the life
Of a wage cuck

I feel so stuck
'Cause my life just sucks
I guess this is the life
Of a wage cuck

I hate my job
I hate my life
I hate every song I write
And I hate everyone in sight
'Cause here I'll be
Just fucking chillin' dude
Just doin' my job
Then some fatass rat fucker comes in
And he wants like a bunch of fuckin' sandwiches
Or chopped salads, 'cause he's fuckin' fatass
He gets like eighty fuckin' steak and cheese chopped salads

My life just sucks
I feel so stuck
I guess this is the life
Of a wage cuck

I feel so stuck
'Cause my life just sucks
I guess this is the life
Of a wage cuck