(I could've had it all If I just learned To keep my mouth shut) I live my life in a cubicle And its 8x4 and it has no doors I get my money from a short angry man Short fat angry man Money in his hands I live my life in a cubicle I live my life in a cubicle And if you come You can visit me In my living hell Its a tiny cell I'm a member of the working class Toe tag Monday thru Friday Ain't this a bitch I live my life in a cubicle I live my life in a cubicle I don't understand how my life ended up like this My life sucks making money just to exist I live my life in a cubicle I live my life in a cubicle I could've had it all If I just learned To keep my mouth shut I could've had it all If I just learned To keep my mouth shut They got your nine to five Where they kill your dreams And they crush your hopes For the big machine With your cookie cutter life You're society whore Where you work and you work Til you dream no more So you pick up whats left From the cutting room floor So you work and you work Til you buy some more Of the things you don't need That you can't afford Everything you don't need That you can't afford I live my life in a cubicle