A cookie crumbles. And lemons are juiced. Why the **** should I be sweating when I'm not challenged against my grain? 9-5 ain't enough. I want my body to be honest and bring fatigue when my bones start to turn into powder and my body starts to crave water, evaporate it, vaporize it, anything that repeats the cycle to let me know my evolution is turning me into a superhuman. I can't save you anymore. You're lazy, love should only call when the other party wants to take one for the team. So I won't return your calls until you come crawling back and beg me for the job cause now you need it more than ever. You're poor. And now it's a depression and all of us are dying to be rich. Is it too much to ask for? I want loyalty more than ever. Don't call in or put in a two week notice, cause then I'll come and evict you, confiscate all you got, and leave you worse than before. I'm uncle Sam in these situations. Don't try to test me, ***** better have my money!