Wake up; it’s the start of a new day
Pull out your Monday’s best
Make sure that your tie’s on straight
What is it you stand for?
Nothing here seems to make sense
You’ve been called in on your day off
You step downstairs
Don’t even look at your breakfast plate
Kiss your wife and child goodbye
It’s the same old story
Again, you step foot outside of those doors
Keys in, the ignition as you pull out
65 on 25, you’re almost at the gate,
Bottoms Up calls Read more…
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rocktones,
saint avarice
Wake up; it’s the start of a new day
Pull out your Monday’s best
Make sure that your tie’s on straight
What is it you stand for?
Nothing here seems to make sense
You’ve been called in on your day off
You step downstairs
Don’t even look at your breakfast plate
Kiss your wife and child goodbye
It’s the same old story
Again, you step foot outside of those doors
Keys in, the ignition as you pull out
65 on 25, you’re almost at the gate,
Bottoms Up calls Read more…
Posted by admin under
rocktones,
saint avarice