I've forgotten who my name
sick and weak and fresh from sleep
i crawl from a crooked bed
with dirty feet and shaky hands
the numbers on the clock read
one-one-four-oh a.m.
ive got enough time to clean myself
then sell my soul again
when i sleep i dream
i dream i am awake
or was it when im awake
i dream i am asleep
I work i shit i eat i sleep
inspected by the number seven
this cant be my life
no this isn