Get Me Out of Here

I can't tell you how it happened So I guess we'll never know I'm always late and running out of time So I must be very slow Someone must have smoked too much Or is it only dust My pals just tend to leave here in disgust My flat is a mess same as ever before My suits they stink like you don't wanna know Junk to the left, trash to the right Get me out of here I can't take it anymore When the postman rings I stay in bed I never make it down My fridge must be alive inside It's uttering funny sounds If I don't know what time it is I peek out if there's sun No use anyway, my money's gone Get me out of here I can't take it anymore