Ice-Cream Blues Video (MV)

Everyday I come to this place and dread working, serving random people
Fake smile on my face, keep a steady pace
Don't let the boss catch you slacking off
They told me I'll catch the ice-cream blues, it spreads if you work here long enough
I feel it in my bones, it's overflown
Trying to get out, make its withdrawal
I got the ice-cream blues, I got it all on my shoes
I got no time to be a man
I'll buy a six-string guitar, and it'll take me far away
From this place that I don't belong
Take out the trash, grab that person's cash, right it down, look around, clean that mess up
What is this? Look what you missed
The easiest job you can't do right
I don't belong, should be writing my songs far away from this place, I have no doubt
Doing all that I can, without a helping hand
Scooping ice-cream just to make my way out
I got the ice-cream blues, I got it all on my shoes
I got no time to be a man
I'll buy a six-string guitar, and it'll take me far away
From this place that I don't belong
Ooh, right