Shithole Factory Lyrics

You come up to me

Say "there's a rumor that you're leaving"

I wish that it were true

But I'm still here for this season

Pretty good at making boxes

But I don't wear it on my sleeve

I just need to find a reason

To call a spade a spade and leave

Now you're back again

Asking "whatcha workin' on?"

I say I'm tryin'a write this song

(While you're breathing down my neck)

So I don't off myself

(Put a glue gun to my head)

If I really needed this

(I would be down on my knees)

Glutton for punishment

(Yeah I'll take it, pretty please)

A couple weeks ago you said

"There's a rumor you don't like me"

I don't know where on earth you heard that

But I think I've got an idea

If things weren't bad enough

Now I'm officially a target

In this shithole factory

I should've left before I started

Trying to write this song

(While you're breathing down my neck)

So I don't off myself

(Put a glue gun to my head)

If I really needed this

(I would be down on my knees)

Glutton for punishment

(Yeah I'll take it, pretty please)

If anyone were to ask me

"How ya doin' man?"

Well I'd say

"Everyone I can, the good ones twice"