i don't get around much anymore things run fast and then slow s l o w s l o w
when i'm at work i can't wait to get out when i'm out i'm bored witless nothing on my hit list to do anymore no more evermore for sure
guess you could say i'm knee deep in a rut it's hard to get around when nothing seems fun just mindless work for money i don't use just sock away my bank is happy but i'm just blank
i guess i think an educated guess but nothing seems to really come to surface ushering people on the job but never my ideas to fruition i'm stuck no fun all work no play they say make's johnny a dull boy just another battery powered toy of the lean machine of the corporation i just i just don't i just don't know what to do with myself
the title is from a White Stripes song, but I don't really care. I love the song, the band and the title, so sue me.