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Check the mail, your rent's been waiting the time has come to pay the bills and these envelopes ironically make it easy to send back the money scraped Procrastinate, they'll send another until Big Brother comes and kicks you in the ass your time is running out and your priorities need order once again Your cell phone is dying, your card's interesting your cable's growing rabbit ears and the mess you've created for them and yourself is pouring the sweat, and it's shedding the tears over you Oh, where to start? not paid until Thursday and even then, just fifty bucks because your wage is minimum along with your skills so you can't find better work Oh, what to do? still owe that one guy and these dimes I've found beneath the couch aren't enough to buy the stamps for the letters piling up, for the "thank you's" to my grandma who's been sending me the checks for the food and for the rent and all this shit Letras de canciones All of these things that we don't even need all these brand names known useless all of the times that we've made sacrifice for love and disregard a meaning for life From Letras Mania