I hate my job and my job hates me
I hate my boss and well, that's clear to see
Deathrace 2000, I count to more then ten
If this is the start, tell me how and where this ends
A long, cold stare in the eyes of insanity
That's all they got in store for me
Concrete, stairs, screams, streets, grey walls
Another day replay, somehow I've seen it all
Eating me all up on the inside
Ain't wanna live this long shot way-to-die
I got hope, a will, a way to change
Take that away and watch me go insane