Troubles And Pains Songtext
von Reducers S.F.

If I lift another box I′ll blow my head clean off
I know it's all my fault for talking the talk and walking the walk
Sinister endeavors take the future outta my hands
My destiny evades me so I go in swinging once again
Gold plated dreams in torn blue jeans
This work won′t bring me to my knees
There's a lot more than this
When it comes down to it
And we all know how it goes around
Hey you watchya gonna do when your time's ran out
When the work day′s through
Go to work
Go to bed
Do it all again Just another worthless buck
For your troubles and yer pains
Lunatic ideals bang around daily in my brain
Itchy feet drive me nuts and they come visit once again
My heart cries out that something′s gotta change
My soul burns hot I cannot stand this fucking pain
Yea it's a lot like life
And it goes around
We′re all players in this fucked up game
Whether me or her
Or you or him
This life we live it makes us kin
We all burn up the same