Comfort in the Clutter Petey

[Verse 1]
You don't like the way I live my life
'Cause I don't wanna work as hard as you do
Monday, Friday, lights out Sunday night
Have we evolved to sleep whenever we want?
See, I find friendly comfort in the clutter
Find peace of mind in sideways laundry bins
Did I hesitate or did I stutter?
I said I like the simple state I'm in
The state I'm in

[Refrain]
I grew up in times of mass consumption
Plastic water bottles, size of Texas island
Maybe love was just an after thought of having kids
To fill our living rooms with useless shit
Chocolate lab, you could have had another breed
But what's thе point if you can't choose?
Everyone providеd everything I need
So how come I feel like a loser?

[Verse 2]
You don't like the way I say goodbye
Leave the party when nobody's watching
You become a ghost before you actually die
You always been an early trend-adopter
I’m like a surgeon unfit for incision
I'm recovering with filthy scrubs
They say I'm plagued by my own indecision
At the expense of those who love me most
Love me most