The Problem that has No Name (Barnacle)

[Verse]
Preoccupation with occupation
And scratching the itch, and playing with my dick
Am I just wasting time?
Commit or just fucking quit

[Verse]
This shit is bullshit, that shit is horseshit
Fuck being prudent, I Want to Write music
Stupid fixation keeps me from pursuit of success

[Chorus]
I'm part of the whole
A barnacle on the cock of a whale
I’m so fucking old
So fucking dull so fucking goddamn stale

[Verse]
Noodles are calling, effort is falling
Slightly obsessed, the latest recess is sucking me in
I said “fuck it” and went back to my desk

[Verse]
Stand straight and suck up, and don't be a fuck-up
Swallow your pride and provide while the sun's up
Delusions of grandeur are clouding your head, it’s enough

[Chorus]
I'm part of the whole
A barnacle on the cock of a whale
I'm so fucking old
So fucking dull, so fucking goddamn stalе