slightly stoopid
work
we been mossin and borrow so young all the days and nights we been washing and then breaking our bones and you know that's right we been moving on our own now too just to make it all time you can live or sing it out so we can make it if we try we been looking in the burning sun 'til the day it is off when we making our way back home it's no time to clear floor and the mislead it will be off soon cannot take anymore pressure it for a moment of speed give 'em back out the window in the morning of the boring day i think that with no way no beginning or no end these days woken up it doesn't say days they turn into months then years pass the blunt,pass it by you can live or sing it out so we can make it if we try all the work that you do all the money you make still it seems like it's hard to get by while you pushing and shoving it's something for nothing at least that's what you willin' to try i know it's never easy to wake up in the morning time and living isn't easy only your life's on the line