Manic Street Preachers
"I'm Not Working"

Petrified for the millionth time slowly my soul evaporates
No parachutes no dismal clouds just this fucking space

I know what's coming
I'm not working

Sweating out intelligence like I don't know what it is
Clinging to the microwaves and singing with the soundwaves

I know what's coming
I'm not working

Delerium on helium
I am my own experience

I know what's coming
I'm not working