The cliche continues...God with a capital 'G' did take a day off....so did we....but we ain't GODs!!!
Life's all rolled up from dusk till dawn......
Tired with all those morons walking with heads held high....
Higher than the sky they pitch their bloody souls....
That's about how much I can concentrate on my goals....
A mug of lager is all that is left to drink....
Pushed always to that edge of the brink.....
Bugs running through my head like ..well BUGS!
Life is so fast that I forget to breathe out those lungs...
And then you hear the boss yell......and think......WHISKEY TANGO FOXTROT?!?!
Life's like that I know....but does it have to be in the box so much that there ain't nothing that I can do about it?
Lemme know if there is an answer to this.....
All I wanna say is that they don't really care about us!
1 comment:
u have very good command over ur language... its somthing we can all relate to, very well put together, in words...
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