Interpret:

NOFX

Album:

45 Or 46 Songs That Weren't Good Enough To Go On Our Other Records

One time weekly rate 
12 by 12 foot room
Strapped down to the bed 
Now pump up the valium


My mind is wide asleep 
My conscience deep awake 
The promises I keep 
Are not the ones I make 
I count the caustic causes 
I lost count of regrets 
A surplus of good intentions 
Don't provide me with content 
All I want is just a little content 


One time monthly rate 
Still no breathing room
Pressure's building up 
So pump up the valium


I choose the beaten path 
I've been to where it leads 
Why I keep coming back 
A mystery to me 
I found what I've been seeking 
It's too late for me to care 
My aspiration's leaking 
From a hole I can't repair 
Maybe I just don't want it repaired