you call me hung over
is it always the same
I'm here to earn money
not to play your game.


Sidelines are fine when don't you need sleep.
Just trying to escape the life of a sheep.

Tell me something ....do you ever reflect
on your current attitude and it's negative effect?

Back home again in a delay
maybe it's too late as I feel the decay
It aint the answer but it sure fills the void
it smells off my clothes and so people are annoyed

twilight hours are all I've got to myself
no time to read what is on my bookshelf.
sister asks but what if you die?
I tell her I sell and never buy


Morning sloth and more of the same
someones elses dream and me taking the blame
Two more years I give them all
I then must fly away or hit the wall.