The Skeptix - Routine Machine

I live my life in the same routine
Exciting things are only dreams
I'm at the edge no hope of survival
Somebody help me cos i'm suicidal

Routine machine give me a break
Routine machine you've got to give and take
Routine machine am i understood
Scratching my neck with the blade of a knife

Who can help who's my savior
People laugh at my behavior
Who gives a fuck they just wouldn't listen
My scarlet collar's beginning to glisten

Routine machine you've got to give and take
Routine machine won't give me a break
Routine machine i wasn't understood
I cried for help but it did no good