Dudes From Work Lyrics

Dudes from work pop Ritalin and excessive caffeine

Dudes from work talk a lot of talk

But I'm not sure what they mean

They get up bright and early

And before the sun sets

They look back at the life they've lived and try not to regret

All the things they've yet to do with their limited time

There has to be something much more than cable and cheap wine

And ashtrays overflowing and falling to concrete

But avert your eyes to the ceiling fan

And it's sand beneath your feet

What did I do to deserve this?

I know I am not perfect

But I'd like a little more than a dime

It's ceaseless and never-ending

So I am done pretending

Like I want anything more out of life than

What's right in front of me

Dudes from work watch Interstellar

And quote the script verbatim

Dudes from work get speeding tickets

But we will never pay them

Cause fuck the cops and all they do

With their working class treason

Going 60 in a 55 is not a valid reason

What did I do to deserve this?

I know I am not perfect

But I'd like a little more than a dime

It's ceaseless and never-ending

But lately it's so tempting

To just want a little more out of life than

What's right in front of me

There will come a day where I

Won't have to answer to anyone else

It'll just be you and me in our house on the hill

Your homemade mugs on the shelf

And there will come a day where we

Won't have to be anyone but ourselves

We can just throw away the things the worlds bestowed upon us

Everything's gonna be fine

But it'll just take some time

Dudes from work tell Borat jokes

And elicit fake laughter

Dudes from work eat your Wendy's

And don't tell you til after it's gone

It's all gone

Dudes from work