Life is a choreCoffee ain't workin' anymoreLock in my doorCoffee ain't workin' anymoreI must be off of somethingI need caffeineCause life does not feel like a dreamYou know exactly what I meanNo double shot, help me espressoAin't no fluid, feel like steamJust a vapor of my former selfRetired human beingI need more timeSome ketchup with Joe timeSome laughin' in Joe timeBefore I got no timeAin't no tellin' with show timeYou never get your timeReplenish your soul timeGave my wish today, soul timeLife is a choreCoffee ain't workin' anymoreLock in my doorCoffee ain't workin' anymoreLife is a choreCoffee ain't workin' anymoreLock in my doorCoffee ain't workin' anymoreCoffee ain't workin' no moreCoffee ain't workin' no moreDiced AmericanaA cold and soulless pitWorship the dollarHoly *, explain itWhy are we like this?Prioritize professions over being healthyBut we're fit, just not mentallyLetting corporate tell us who we meant to beIt don't make sense, but we're fit, just not mentallyNo sense to mePour a cup of coffee to forget itAnd pray that what I'm doin' nowI don't live to regret itI know I'm workin' towards bein' a star with many bucksBut I feel like a zombie with a coffee and no fucksLife is a choreCoffee ain't workin' anymoreLock in my doorCoffee ain't workin' anymoreLife is a choreCoffee ain't workin' anymoreCoffee ain't workin' anymoreCoffee ain't workin' no moreCoffee ain't workin' no moreCoffee ain't workin' no moreDamn, I wish that they sold timeDamn, I wish that they sold timeI wish they sold timeI'll see you next week.