Sometimes in our life

our jobs won't treat us right

more money in their pocket

to make us feel like we're alright

I can't believe its all they're looking for

and  we've let it go on this far

 I'm tired of waiting here

I'm tired of waiting to blow

I want to walk right in and tell'em all I know

mo worries, no walls, no obstacles at all

keep your peaceful mind to remeber what you saw

I know this shit will never stop

tomorrow we close our minds back at the workshop

this song wil never lose its tune

just wait for the right time you'll hear the boom!

Bridge:

simple beat from the crystal ball

wash your funky feat before you fall

I'd sell my soul for a pot of gold

to strat my life over before its been told

all throughout my I've watch watched them all walk by

not saying a damn to thing to make up for their own lies