Well I woke up feeling this way
And I've felt the same all day
Well I don't want to leave the house
And the phone rang and all I could say was
I don't want to do a damn thing
Well I've never really felt this way
And now I've felt the same all day
Well I'm tired of this rat-race game
Then the door bell rang and all I could say was
Well I've always been the one they count on
And all the thinking that they've never done
Well it seems like they could do some
And when they moan from me they'll hear
Well I've always been the golden boy
All this time working dawn to dusk
Well I'm sitting down as I've done enough
And when you want me you'll hear this much