Making a Living Songtext
von Sugar Pit

I got to got to got to got to got to got to go
My blood is hot and my feet are cold
I′m bout to bout to bout to blow
I got a little and now I want some more
It's a true killer (it′s a true killer)
It's a grave digger (it's a grave digger)
It′s a lifesaver (it′s a lifesaver)
Ya na na na na na na na na

I'm making a living (making a living)
Uh huh, uh huh
I′m making a living (making a living)
Uh huh, huh
I'm making a living (making a living)


Okay okay
Got to go to go to go to go to go to go
Black mold, growing in my soul
It′s a TV dinner
In a plastic bowl
My ears are bleeding to AM radio
It's a true killer (it′s a true killer)
It's a grave digger (it's a grave digger)
It′s a lifesaver (it′s a lifesaver)
Cmon
Ya na na na na na na

I'm making a living
Woah
I′m making a living
Woah
Making a living
Uh huh, uh huh, making a living (making a living)
Making a living from this shit
Come on!