Hang up the hardhat and clock out
Another week over with
Hate this place but it pays the rent
Speeding home almost hit three kids
Stupid fucking idiots
Whip off the slacks
Pop my taquitos in
Sit down on my stained couch
Turn on Netflix but there's no one to chill with
'Cept ol' righty with no Kleenex
Rip off the shirt and rub one out
Wipe it all off with my Carhartt Tee
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Beep beep goes the nuke box
Throw my shirt to the floor
A couple roaches scatter
Grab the plate and flop down with a beer
Shit's still half cold, fuck it
Bite in, chew and swallow it down
These taste like shit
It can't just be the temp
The side falls open and a mosquito twirls out
I cough into my hand and see a few more dead ones sprayed out
What the fuck is this shit?
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Half are dead
The others buzz around
Like drunk bitches on reading week
I cough again this time, blood paints my hand
What's in this?
My stomach does a twist
I throw up and hurl my beer
Food and lunch from earlier
My eyes tear up
My nose drips blood
My bowels let go and I collapse to the floor
Face lands in my semen stained shirt
I whisper "what the fuck" as my life slips away
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Always properly heat your food
Always properly heat your food
Another week over with
Hate this place but it pays the rent
Speeding home almost hit three kids
Stupid fucking idiots
Whip off the slacks
Pop my taquitos in
Sit down on my stained couch
Turn on Netflix but there's no one to chill with
'Cept ol' righty with no Kleenex
Rip off the shirt and rub one out
Wipe it all off with my Carhartt Tee
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Beep beep goes the nuke box
Throw my shirt to the floor
A couple roaches scatter
Grab the plate and flop down with a beer
Shit's still half cold, fuck it
Bite in, chew and swallow it down
These taste like shit
It can't just be the temp
The side falls open and a mosquito twirls out
I cough into my hand and see a few more dead ones sprayed out
What the fuck is this shit?
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Half are dead
The others buzz around
Like drunk bitches on reading week
I cough again this time, blood paints my hand
What's in this?
My stomach does a twist
I throw up and hurl my beer
Food and lunch from earlier
My eyes tear up
My nose drips blood
My bowels let go and I collapse to the floor
Face lands in my semen stained shirt
I whisper "what the fuck" as my life slips away
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Mosquitos in my taquitos
Always properly heat your food
Always properly heat your food
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