Rocky Votolato One More Work Song Blues
here it comes again
i'm watching myself through everybody else's eyes
same old shit again
if this is my heart, why's it still beating?
'cause i'm dead inside
the root of all evil is grounding me
if i were really smart, i'd just get in my car and drive
'til i was dry
these decisions i make, right or wrong, taking tolls
i can't explain to anyone
spent how many years alive, you'd think by now
i'd learn how to make up my mind.
