Wake stretch and move
Here comes another grey day
Wonder how late it is
Seems like there's no time for anything
What are you waiting for
Get your ass out the front door
Spend too much time
Trying to stay busy
Working and worrying
Planning to do something different
My friend Mary says
Don't freak out about it
There's plenty of time
There's a coffin being built in the backyard
The sun came out today
Don't know how much time we've got left
But life seems empty so we fill it
With to-do lists
Drug and road trips
Singers singing about the same old shit
And when that's just not enough
Pry open the lid
I'm climbing in
But we keep on singing
Nail if fucking shut
I'm not getting in