Passing Cloud lyrics

I woke up today

I don't wanna do shit

It matters in size

And that you'll admit

I don't wanna work

I don't wanna smile

I don't even wanna read Sunday Styles

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm really fried

Hey baby I don't wanna pay

Can I come back?

I'll give away a day

Is this a bad attitude

Crossed with a negative mood

Deep-fried

Re-fried

Stir-fried

I'm fried

I'm chasin' the buck

I'm runnin' on luck

My work ain't my wife

So I'm useless for life

I'm outta my mind

From dealin' with swine

When they say I'm great

I feel like hate

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fuckin' fried

Hey baby I don't wanna pay

Can I come back?

I'll give away a day

Is this a bad attitude

Crossed with a negative mood

Deep-fried

Re-fried

Creep-fried

I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm really fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm fried

I'm fried, I'm fried, I'm really fried

Baby I'm fried

Maybe I'll die

Baby I'm fucking fried