Postage (Lyrics)

more postage with a warning, that you haven't got it right so you'll be doubling your interest, in half the given time but you can't find real employment, when you try, and try, and try so you're forced to keep on looking, while your bills keep piling up but you still go out on every night cause you don't wanna sit alone so you hang in halls, and diners, and bars till they tell you to go home and your unnecessary vices, don't help your debt at all yeah they've pushed you to a corner and surrounded you with walls so you try to cut back spending on all the things you like but you're the crumbling generation, with spoiled children's eyes