Today I had the feeling that nothing could go right
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It started out this morning with a never ending fight
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To reach down deep inside myself
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And say Ok I can get out of bed now
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But negativity just could not stop there
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The whole world was susceptible, yet unaware
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Nobody would be subject to
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I got so much shit ta do
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I'm diggin' me a hole deeper everyday
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And then I will take on something new
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I'm runnin' outta time in a major way
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Just sit back and drink a few
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All this business hangin' up above my head
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I just can't relax
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I wish that Beck was right and time was a ball of wax
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Cause I'd save it up, save it up, save it up
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Until I had enough - To make a thirty-six hour day
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Well what about the termites
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The splinter, oh man
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There goes that idea and here I go again
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Lord what have I come down to
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I got so much shit ta do
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When I should sit back and smoke a few
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Just sit back and take a few
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Shit Ta Do
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| Distorted Penguins |
