"Panic" lyrics

Hi folks, I'm fucked up again
Eat breakfast in the afternoon
I'm feeling like a loaded gun
Midlife crisis coming soon
Yeah I have no time to waste
Yeah I know I got no time to waste
This ain't the way it's supposed to be
I'm bored thinking 'bout my destiny

Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon

Come down think positive
Find salvation in an ugly place
Masturbation lost its fun
Ok, let's go turn the tv on
Oh fuck not this again
Oh yeah the charts - not this crap again
What have I done? Today the panic comes
Call my friends the panic comes

Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon

Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon boy
Another Sunday

Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down

Crush!