8.Burnout
Woke up today and caught in last night's smoke, I hung my wet
and stinky kilt to dry. There's not alot of room in here my
eviction's in the works I fear but still I hold my finger in the
pie.
And so I open wide the door to find the day, that son of a bitch
so bright she made me blind. But slowly I adjust to see a
paradise turn grey full of those that left their dreams behind.
The corporate girl, the company guy Bent outta shape with strain
300 days a year to earna dime. They get a heart attack a-walkin'
Or a stroke on the phone a-talkin' Paid in paltry cash a trade
for time.
Chorus： I'm just a burnout! I've got no common sense, I've spent
my rent on a binge on Wednesday night. Thursday stayed in bed
till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive, Then Friday start the
weekend feeling right.
I know you all have scrutinized my failing flailing life, A part
of me just wishes I could care. But honestly my own decree is
simply to live happily! And die with all my memories left to
share!
Chorus： I'm just a burnout! I've got no common sense, I've spent
my rent on a binge on Wednesday night. Thursday stayed in bed
till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive, Then Friday start the
weekend feeling right.
I'm just a burnout, but got not one lament.. Cause I only ever
wanted to be content!
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