Another trucker stumbles up the steps into my kiosk for directions,
too wasted to see the map I'm showing him
He wanted to bust the glass 'cause I wouldn't give him gas -
I said, "You shouldn't be driving,
just take a nap until the morning-time and hit the road"
I wish I had a pistol just to take him down with myself;
who's to tell?
No one said this would be easy but no one said this would be hell
Mom and dad are selfless they don't do nothing worthless
they just work all day and worry about their son:
"What went wrong with Martin, is he dumb?"
and I just pump gas every weekday night
until the sun comes up like missiles to my brain
you never said this would be hell
Ooooh with all the colours in closed eyes
the blue and black of veins (will) bleed to one
Come with me tonight to say that this is anything
is saying much too much
Let's go
I see the sun is bleeding
The morning time has come and it's not that bad
No one said I would be king-like
but no one said I would be had!