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Dryjacket – Patron Without Funds lyrics
It's getting difficult to wait
Lay in bed and lose the daylight
While the shadows switch their windows
It's getting difficult to watch
The frozen stones that chill the scotch glass aren't helping
Some are melting
It's getting difficult to pay
With yearly healthcare rates inflating
Things get hectic between paychecks
It's getting difficult to cope
They beg for sips and take in gulps
You can have it 'cause I've had it
Sever all the ties
They sent it via mail
Doesn't mean much
How'd they get the address
Settled overhead
Shake hands with the third rail
Second to none
Charge a fee due to the process
A parking ticket waiting on my windshield
A fire gets lit
Douse it, fucking burn it with the rest
God damn it, I get that we need it
It's just, look, it's been difficult this year
Sever all the ties
They sent it via mail
Doesn't mean much
How the hell'd they get the address
Settled overhead
When everything else fails
Second to none
Pass away and call it progress
Lay in bed and lose the daylight
While the shadows switch their windows
It's getting difficult to watch
The frozen stones that chill the scotch glass aren't helping
Some are melting
It's getting difficult to pay
With yearly healthcare rates inflating
Things get hectic between paychecks
It's getting difficult to cope
They beg for sips and take in gulps
You can have it 'cause I've had it
Sever all the ties
They sent it via mail
Doesn't mean much
How'd they get the address
Settled overhead
Shake hands with the third rail
Second to none
Charge a fee due to the process
A parking ticket waiting on my windshield
A fire gets lit
Douse it, fucking burn it with the rest
God damn it, I get that we need it
It's just, look, it's been difficult this year
Sever all the ties
They sent it via mail
Doesn't mean much
How the hell'd they get the address
Settled overhead
When everything else fails
Second to none
Pass away and call it progress
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