Stress

I am so stressed out today
This job I have is killing me
I am tired of all this bulls h i t
Why dont they just let me be
Customers calling looking for loads
And me having to come up with another lie
To cover up the shit around here
So TODAY I break down and cry
I was just telling him yesterday
How I wouldnt let it get to me
But today I am tired and worn
I just dont know what wrong with me
I am tired of Exxon Mobil
I am tired of all the drivers here
No one wants to freaking help out
Soon they will get what they most fear
To lose the contract, their daily bread
What is going through their heads
And my manager leaves it up to me
Damn I can only do so much
I have worked 5 days on my own
I think that this is enough
I am crying like a dumb a s s
Because I cant cover everything
I dont think anyone could though
They better come up with something
I work here seven to seven
No one gives a damn
But soon I will step out that door
And then they'll wonder where I am
I am tired of pulling all the weight
Drivers crying like babies
"I dont want to do this load"
They are all driving me crazy
Loads not gettin covered
Because of no manpower
And I deal with all this shit
For 9 fu c king dollars an hour?
I need to chill out
F u c k McKenzie and everyone
I'll just do what I can
And when my work gets done, its done