The Worst Day Fishing
Album: A Stiff Breeze
By: MOUTH
By: MOUTH
Duration
1:25
Genres
Lyrics
To remain unchanged is so strange. What can I do with this rage but cage it, shut up & man up. Get over it. I'm losing the fight to bitter and spite. Deliverance right? Deliver me. Six days a week is making me weak. With the default, asphalt, concrete, repeat. No hands, no feet, no sleep, work week. Open to close is wearing me out. But I won't let it get me down. I get stoned and zone out. And I'm barely even there like a ghost with a fucking mouth. See my shirt it says Stop at Nothing. Ya know what that means? Nothing stops me. You couldn't slow me down if you gave me some led feet. No dead beat, I'm living like break beats. I only use the good parts I put em on repeat. And no sleep because I'm already dreaming. I want a better life, man. I'm plotting and scheming. If I am what I think, I gotta change what I'm thinking.
