Roll The Tanks

Lyrics

so now i’m burning at both ends but i make my rent and my unison bends and i stay in decent touch with my friends but the map’s long gone and my life suspends it’s back to square one in the cut throat sun and they’re kicking at my door about insufficient funds no motivation applause or spine assume position no i decline it’s back to square one in the cut throat sun and they’re kicking at my door about insufficient funds i study no one they call me no one don’t doubt a slow gun takes one to know one it’s back to square one it’d be nice to all be in control we are lost and forgiven and tired of living it’d be nice to all be in control are we lost are we living i ask myself these things i can never get back this time you ain’t ever gonna change my mind i can never get back this time why won’t you believe me