Another show, another fight, another beer, another sleepless night
No food or money its all pay to play
Drive all night to work an eight hour day
Seven years of playin shows, where it ends no one knows
There's confusion in my head, I wish I was in my bed
Driving in a beat up van, you wanna criticize the band
You don't know what we go through, fu*k YOU
1000 miles away from home
Where we'll end up no one knows
Another city, another town
Another transmission run into the ground
But you gotta keep going as fast as you can
Seeing the world from the back of the van
How long will we sit at home, get me on the open road
I can't f**ing pay my rent, all my money has been spent
Homeless for the next few weeks. can we stay with you to sleep?
I'd rather make this my life, its better than working 9 to 5