Why'd i keep pushing? Trying to pick up the floor Trying from far away s**s to be grounded Stuck in another rat trap Running from one to the next Dollar signs In both eyes Happiness must be around the next Paycheck The world expects a pose Concrete and natural Don't rock the boat Selling your time for lent Buying with what you've earned If only i'd known I'd take it all And burn it down We could walk Without our chains on We could walk And burn it down