Because It Keeps On Working Lyrics

Robin Cock Because It Keeps On Working

I want to lay down, but I got no home
 Is there a better place?
 Cast into the open, with nowhere else to go
 I feel right now that I could rest my bones
 Or should I stay awake?
 Tired of going in circles, trying to stay alive
 Because it keeps on working
 Don't make it right
 I'll try anyting, that could somehow free me from
 The ball and chain
 If I can hold out, for I've nowhere else to run
 Or person to blame
 I may be weary
 But I'm on my feet again
 I had a love that I could call my own
 But I had no choice
 Who's afraid of nothing, must be clinging to
  the vine
 Because it keeps on working
 Don't make it right
 I raise my head high, and make a toast to the
  fallen saints
 Bless their souls
 It's been a long ride, we've all endured some
  aches and pains
 Heaven knows
 Could have been easier
 But misery loves me so
 Cast into the open with nowhere else to go
 Tired of going in circles, trying to stay alive
 Because it keeps on working
 Don't make it right
 Lots of understanding, no one gets enough
 Who's afraid of nothing, must be clinging to
  the vine
 Because it keeps on working
 Don't make it right