wireframe - Parking Tickets Lyrics

If I don't got it tough
Then why's this shit so tough for me
Not working eighty hour weeks
This shit just doesn't come so naturally to me

I got like seven parking tickets
'Cause my dumb ass forgets to read
The signs that say no Tuesdays
But every other Tuesday after three

Is this shit so serious
Or can I just goof off and be
Fine with every situation
That comes and throws itself all over me

Don't let it get to me

Take a walk to the corner store
And get myself back home just to fall asleep
I'm getting tired, Emergen-C for dinner
But I don't let it get to me

The cashier says they're out of Tylenol
The better version only comes with gasoline
I wish it mattered anyway
It doesn't, I'll be fine, 'cause I

I don't let it get to me