'Stop chasing whim's You will sink in dept,' 'let us stay secure Keep that job we hate'
Put's food on the table doesn't risk a fail Bought through misery?, ' c'est la vie, oh well' want to grab a drink? I should know better Whiskey on the rocks Never solved problem's
But often I'm sick a bit exhausted dangling on a cliff Just looking down it
Too unsure to die Too afraid to live Coward and her glass What way to exist