If I look for work you'll say it's not a job until the money comes in
If I search for common sense you'll find all the ways I'm still lacking in
it

If I pull the plug I'll pull too hard until I'm staring at broken circuits
If you don't mind put up the sign tell them I'm out of service


I saw your soul out on the wrong side of the road
You threw that cardboard box away
And I don't know why it's still me I can't control

But I'm trying everyday
Everyday


If I wrote a song you'd say the words I wrote you just can't sing them
I'll ask you why and you'll reply someone's already said that
A smiling face just can't replace the spine of crooked posture

A menace wails stepped on the tails of all the business monsters

I saw your soul out on the wrong side of the road

You threw that cardboard box away
And I don't know why it's still me I can't control
But I'm trying everyday

Everyday

Ba bada ba ba bada ba

bada ba ba bada