Time flies like a bird trapped in a house
With no one around to let him out
Crawls like a starving man through a grocery store
Bombarded by everything he doesn't have
And so much more
It seems like things are never ever going to get any better than they are right now
So stop knocking on the door of the good life
And throw a brick through the window
Things have been so hard
Good deeds being punished and outlawed
I've been stuck in the red
Cold and broke and my credit's dead
If Sisyphus is happy
That's all well and good for him
Cause I've been rolling stones at Walmart for two years
And I would rather die than let it get to ten
It seems like things are never ever going to get any better than they are right now
So stop knocking on the door of the good life
And throw a brick through the window
If your hand causes you to sin
Cut it off
If your eye causes you to sin
Cut it out
If your land causes you to sin
Just leave it
And if you find something truly worth believing in
You better believe it
Because
It seems like things are never ever going to get any better than they are right now
So stop knocking on the door of the good life
And throw a brick through the window