Open my eyes to find I'm on a bus

at the end of the county where most folks have given up

up my seat is. Where most folks have given up.

My seat is towards the back and the right here is full up.

The smell is overwhelming.

And the occupants are mostly drunk.

Don't you feel with what's yours.

Don't you feel with my stuff.

But go around here in circles,

go around and I want.

Last chance.

Yeah, on me.

Last chance for me.

I was on my way to the job where I am stuck where the men in the store run the rules like before and the rest of us

suck it up I was hoping yesterday would be the day for the lives would all change my life rearrange by no

promotion did appear that day. Don't you fear we forgot

don't you feel we must all.

We come around you in circles.

We go around to know where the floor is chance.

Just, you tell me.

Last chance, for me. Going running round and round and round

and round.

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