Canned from the Food Drive
Everybody's aging faster than me
We all end up in the same place
Everybody's shameless if you ask me
Wallowing in all our mistakes
Do I really need a reason
To be preparing for the worst?
Will it satisfy my ego
To keep on giving til it hurts?
Give me love give me praise promises to make
Give me pain give me grief promises to break
Everybody's looking the other way
While manufacturing good will
Everybody's talking, nothing to say
The easiest road is downhill
Do I really need a reason
To be preparing for the worst?
Will it satisfy my ego
To keep on giving til it hurts?
Give me love give me praise promises to make
Give me pain give me grief promises to break