Re-arrange... Lower the lights down and let's set the stage,
3.65 gone in one day...
It's not much until you talk about hourly pay,
oh well what the hell... At least I'm still able to work, aye...
So let's both stop & think... Take a drink, and thank this big tank we all make, each adding in,
a little taste of life, drop by drop... No rain,
as it all stay's the same it seem's plain and make's me want to change,
around the season's for no reason,
or rhyme it in one line... Maybe it's time,
time to change my mind,
make it shine and never again walk around blind,
this is the fine line we all find divine,
on the edge of life, and yes this one's mine...