Murderdolls

I'd kill myself, but it wouldnt help,
Can't someone put me out of my misery?

Everything's okay
At least that's what they say.
One foot in the gutter,
The other's in the grave.
Punch the clock, I'm your slave
For the rest of my life, 12 hours a day.
No future, no way
I was born to lose but that's okay