Serving

Livin' my life one mistake at a time
All keep adding up
Waiting tables for the last six years man my youth is wrappin' up
And now I’m staring down in a glass
For answers it won’t give
Wonderin' why I live to work, when I know I should be working to live
So I get myself another drink and I, try to forget that I drink too much
Cos' if this is my lot in life well, it’ll just have to be enough
Because i’m settling for having my bills paid
That cigarette after a long day
And if it gets too hard i’ll go and close the bar, run a tab up that’ll be more
than I made
Holding on to dreams i’m dreamin'
They are the only thing that’s keeping me moving
And if when I awake i’m still a lowly slave i’ll be ok with this life i’m
living, yeah
I’ll be ok with this life i’m living
Locked up institutionalised i’m labelled criminal of the state
An affliction of addiction we all got, one on our plate
Knocked up, car flipped, raided homes
Troubled souls are the only ones I know and I
Wouldn’t take it any other way
Im so sorry if you cant relate
Because i’m settling for having my bills paid
That cigarette after a long day
And if it gets too hard i’ll go and close the bar, run a tab up that’ll be more
than I made
Holding on to dreams i’m dreamin'
They are the only thing that’s keeping me moving
And if when I awake i’m still a lowly slave i’ll be ok with this life i’m
living, yeah
I’ll be ok with this life i’m living