Why'd i keep pushing?
Trying to pick up the floor
Trying from far away
s**s to be grounded
Stuck in another rat trap
Running from one to the next
Dollar signs
In both eyes
Happiness must be around the next
Paycheck
The world expects a pose
Concrete and natural
Don't rock the boat
Selling your time for lent
Buying with what you've earned
If only i'd known
I'd take it all
And burn it down
We could walk
Without our chains on
We could walk
And burn it down