Oct 22, 2006 22:57
"wish I was pounding out a new beat
I trade my old shoes for new feet
I grab a new seat
I don't like the one I got,
the fabric's wearing through
and it's wearing me out
you're wearing me down
watching old baseball games and low budget telethons
ain't like watching you yourself, when you yourself is on
got time to wander, to waste, and to whine
but when it comes to you
it seems like I just can't
find the time"