Scott Merritt - Overworked and Under-Privileged lyrics

Who are you to know that it wouldn't come through? Put all your money on the blue tattoo It's gone; but you broke up in the mornin', and the hydro wasn't on But don't give it in, brother, don't give it up Ain't nothing here; just a little bad luck Let's go; get it out of your head, out of your control You keep it on the edge, you keep it on the hill With an eye on the gauge and a handle on the wheel Wantin' for the other, until that wanting brings you in The day comes up; the day comes up 'Cause the night is done; 'cause the world is round I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna hear that you quit Just because you're overworked and under-privileged You're underneath the table with your stethoscope Tryin' to find a pulse; wait, where did it go? There it is; that's the only part that they haven't repossessed It only gets better; can't get much worse Last comes last, brother, first comes first Let's go; get it out of your head, out of your control Well, I hardly felt a thing; at first I felt a bit It got better as it went; I mean, I've recovered from it They say you don't remember; they say it can only be redeemed The day comes up; the day comes up 'Cause the night is done; 'cause the world is round I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna hear that you quit Just because you're overworked and under... Too many chances And not enough take Too bad so many Too little, too late This distraction could go on forever But brother, it's a clean slate It's a clean slate The day comes up; the day comes up 'Cause the night is done; 'cause the world is round I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna hear that you quit Just because you're overworked and under-privileged