My Dad Is Dead Bad Judgement Day
I'm moving through this day in a slow motion dance.
I'm dealing heavily In the politics of chance.
Opportunity knocked but I couldn't get out of bed.
Soap me up for judgement day.
All my children washed down the drain.
The days of our lives slide on by.
As the world turns we lose our balance ever so slightly.
Only one life to live but it's always enough now isn't
It?
I'm wasting away in a hypnotic trance.
Don't feel too bad cause I can't feel at all.
I'm not lazy, I'm not crazy, I just don't feel like
cashing in
my time for your profits and a pittance that you call a
living.
I'd rather just stay in bed and watch...
All my children washed down the drain.
The days of our lives slide on by.
As the world turns we lose our balance ever so slightly.
Only one life to live but it's always enough now isn't
it?
