No sleep we’re on the clock. Drink up to songs of simple drunks. Tonight this life feels right unless we dream. For all what they have earned, fuck black ties, their face of worth is just the shit we’ll never need. Night’s up we’ll sleep it off. Awake admit the days the days are rough Put on a face for fuck sake’s stay afloat. Hey world, is once enough to rid this fear I’m giving up if weekends at a time we go for broke. Still running back to the places where we’re never gonna learn. Grow up to be the earth, the shit and spit of birth. Where the kids will get at least what they deserve - no piece of what they’re worth.