Don't Tell Me...

I keep hearing you're concerned about my happiness
But all that thought you're giving me is conscience, I guess
If I were walking in your shoes I wouldn't worry none
While you and your friends are worrying 'bout me, I'm having lots of fun

Drinking Red Bull and climbing the walls
That don't bother me at all
I’m blogging till dawn with the World Series 1 to 1
Eating cheetos and watching Internet Porn
So don't tell me I've nothing to do

Dressed in coveralls… I look just like that Homer Simpson clown
As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this comic down
So please don't give a thought to me I'm really doing fine
You can always find me here and having quite a time
Don’t forget tonight’s the end of daylight saving time

Drinking Red Bull and climbing the walls
That don't bother me at all
I’m blogging till dawn with the World Series 1 to 1
Eating cheetos and watching Internet Porn
So don't tell me I've nothing to do

Shaving once a week, I know I look a fright
Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
‘Cuz I’m working nights
“DO NOT DISTURB” hanging on the door…
I’m sleeping all day long… But always needing more
My shoes are no longer accustomed to the hard concrete
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete

Drinking Red Bull and climbing the walls
That don't bother me at all
I’m blogging till dawn with the World Series 1 to 1
Eating cheetos and watching Internet Porn
So don't tell me I've nothing to do