Phone In Sick - Adhesive

Goodbye, I resign

I failed to fit into your adult world

I know I gave up and I let you down

I tried to grab the carrot but I stumbled and fell

Goodbye, I resign

I failed to be a part of your norm

I’ll turn myself in and you’ll hate me for doing so

The carrot I had slipped out of my hands

Beat the leaderhorse there’s blood on the track

Your values were never my friends

I phone in sick I will never go back

To where you put me in line, no!

«We have such high hopes for you

If you stop acting like a child»

But this child is all I have

This child is all I am

Beat the leaderhorse there’s blood on the track

Your values were never my friends

I phone in sick I will never go back

To where you put me in line, no!