Beating Track

Suck it up you got no right to be bitching
You have your youth and your health
But every day that you wake up
You feel like you've got nothing else
You get the feeling that this ladder is endless
That your arms aren't long enough
Chalk it up to a bad day anyway
Look forward to the first of the month
You wanna blow it on clothes and ink and lifestyle
But this ride will only get you down the street
One guess as to where you end up
Same place as last week
A place where nobody knows your name

Only way I'm getting out
Is if we get so fucking drunk
That I will not know myself
So I will not give a fuck

I want to wake up
By going asleep
I want to see the clouds
From the bottom of the sea

You just wanted to escape
But life was just a phone call away
With your crutch
You don't care so much
Let the world drown in the sound
Of my mouth calling for another round

I want to wake up
By going asleep
I want to see the clouds
From the bottom of the sea (C)

C.R.U.T.C.H.
Turn it all around
Turn that bottle upside down
Turn it upside down