[ Featuring Boris's Bitches ]
It never seems to stop.
I told myself it will but I'm scared it's not
All day every day its agro non stop
Life seems to have got me in a tight headlock
Wanna find time to breath but I just can not
Spare time's a thing some of us just haven't got
The hands race time-lapse style spinning round the clock
I'm confined by shit to do like I'm under key and lock
Some days I feel
Like a bullshit eater
I'll say it straight now to you
Seems eating shit's all I do
Many days I feel
Like a bullshit eater
Like that's what I do
Pleased to meet ya
Shit's piled high on my plate, always in earshot
Only thing I can hear is more things going plop
Other people's shit hitting me non-stop, I'm
Always in line for a special kind of booster shot
Problems of all kinds, got to deal with such a lot
Shat onto my plate by others, some seem genuine, some not
Games people play make my heart ache and brain rot
But I never pass any up, I take the job lot, I'm like pac man
These days I feel
Like a bullshit eater
On stinking faeces, I chew
And Eating shit's all I do
Each day's a waste, as a bullshit eater
You know that taste, never gets sweeter
These days I feel
Like a bullshit eater
I'm just explaining to you,
Shit eating's all I seem to do
These days I feel
Like a bullshit eater
Desperate to rest and to spew
But there's always more to get through
These days I feel
Like a bullshit eater
Hope what I've heard turns out true
Some bad shit makes a man of you
