| All that I can say is, "Just find a way to | |
| Grasp the rungs and climb on board" | |
| The train is pulling out and | |
| There is no doubt that | |
| Waiting you cannot afford | |
| This I know | |
| That yesterday the future seemed far away | |
| But now it's my face, in the flesh today | |
| Take a look around you | |
| Don't it astound you? | |
| Short term thinking minds galore | |
| Sure ya gotta earn it | |
| Before you burn it | |
| But work a dead end job what for? | |
| This I know | |
| Cause I was on that treadmill and man it sucks | |
| A chase after my tail in the guise of bucks | |
| Grind away, every day like a slave | |
| Same old same, work your way to the grave | |
| It's a miracle that you can even | |
| Save it for a bright day | |
| They all rain you say | |
| Try to objectively | |
| The cycle just continues | |
| Have, have not issues | |
| Fuel negativity | |
| This I know | |
| A sink or swim solution I call my job | |
| It keeps me on my toes, not a worthless slob | |
| Grind away, every day like a slave | |
| Same old same, work your way to the grave | |
| And besides it's so much fun to complain | |
| Working straight commission | |
| I'm a mission | |
| Never any guarantees | |
| Scratch out an existence, rugged resistance | |
| To mindless mass mentalities | |
| This I know |