My Neck Is Tired from Holding My Head Up

The rent came in
The gas came in
The electric came in
Again and again
It’ll always keep comin' as the world it keeps warming
It’s an infinite boring
It’s irrelevant
Everything just gets postponed
Pushed by further to a time that we may never know
All I want is to feel something
A little more than nothing
It’s the useless struggle of a man so defiant that he couldn’t derive that he’s
a grown infant
And all of the lessons I didn’t learn from listening
My god they’re persisting
It’s irrelevant