Lee Scott - Me O'Clock lyrics

[Lee Scott] How do we ever really know what the right choice is? What if life's pointless? Wondering if there's any point in wondering It wouldn't matter if you figured it out Regardless of the answer Would your self-pity and doubt disappear? Sipping beer on your lonesome looking back at life like a fit b**h's rear Misogynistic for the sake of a rhyme When I could have just taken me time And I shudder cuz, I shoulda, probably Who cares as long as the kids are buzzing off me? I'm not a role model cuz I don't smoke weed or pop oxy I'm just sipping on a Guinness while the clock mocks me I neck a periton and finish the bottle I should be relaxed but me body reacts like I'm in a debacle Six drops of Otrivine to breathe I blow me nostrils clean and leave To get crunk like Dionysus It's better than tryna right this with sinusitis (sh**) Drooling over an empty paper plate Save your time and waste it at a later date [Chorus] I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the world mate I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the world liiike I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the world mate I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the world liiike Too many days wasted high barely scraping by Treating the present like an unwanted gift Chong a spliff problem fixed It's like it doesn't just prolong this sh** We're all cool here and it's a new year So press the reset bu*ton And hope you don't regret something Raised on the wrong side of the dirty Mersey I've never planned anything and I'm not about to start on the verge of thirty I switch the flow like give and go You rap the same on every track but monotony's a k**er so Do something unruly just to strike a chord When you push the boat out don't forget to climb aboard These tired formulas are boring us to sleep It's simple yet deeper than the pockets of the elite To be broke and content, what a thrill I'd rather be depressed in a mansion on a hill Pool-side twiddling me thumbs Desperately wrestling a pigeon for its crumbs For your drunken amusement I give the sun a cold shoulder like I don't know you and usher the moon in [Chorus] I co-sign living on your own time What the f** are you proving? I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the world ahh I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the the world mate I co-sign living on your own time f** the rest of the world liiike They say do your own thing; but what they mean to say is do your own thing as long as it fits withing the boundaries of this box and sh**