December's January
Chalk off another year
We've grown so sad and teary
We're doing nothing at all (x3)
I can't recall the last time, we did what rich folks do
So don't come down on us for doing nothing at all
We're doing nothing at all (x2)
Can we be losing ground
When there's so far to go
And all I've got's my cell and a dead end job with average Joe
December's January
Chalk off another year
We've grown so sad and teary
We're doing nothing at all (x3)
Can we be losing ground
When there's so far to go
And all I've got's my cell, makes me high and frees my soul
Doing nothing at
We're doing nothing at
We're doing nothing at all