Everyday i run the gauntlet of
Life.And i wonder is it worth it
Growing older and to impale
Growing older and less
Observant.Being forced face to
Face,with hopeless reality it's
About time for to the people, and
The lives around me it seems
As though my head, is eminent
Domain.To many different years
To many years.The same,Yeah
Yeah,Yeah there's a man down
The hallway,livin in filth.Worked
Hard everyday of his life
Somewhere there's a drug
Dealer,livin in a condo.With a
Beemer and a beautiful wife.How
Is it that a man that does so
Much,get's so little in the end
No matter how many times i ask
Myself this question it just don't
Make sense.Where did all the
Time go.You wonder when and
Why.But finally i'm through with it
This time,i'll live until i die