Nothing To Drink And No Stops In The Bars
November 23rd, 2008I am awake by 6 in the morning
I pick up my keys and fall into the car
I hit the road, I can’t help thinking
nothing to drink and no stops in the bars
I go to work, it’s the same thing each day
Boss signs the checks for us, he’s got all the power
We are like slaves, I can’t help thinking,
wasting our lives for dollars, hour by hour
I get out of work a 8 in the evening
jostle my keys and drag my soul to the car
I tear down the road, I can’t stop thinking
nothing to drink and no stops in the bars
nothing to drink and no stops in the bars
nothing to drink and no stops in the bars