Same ****, different day

Clock ticks to the right

Everybody got a story

But nobody got the glory

It’s like a fight to the top

Whether you like it or not

One purpose, one reason

They brought us here together

Bright lights, expensive beer

And blankets on the lawn

Everybody killing time

Until the day turns to dusk

That’s when you get that feeling

VIP taking the stage

Like I said same ****, different day

It will make you go insane.

Written by Pender Sessoms