Can't believe I'm here Can't believe I'm awake 10 o'clock in the morning How much can I take? I'm going to walk away With a frown and a limp I'm going to try real hard Not to abandon ship Got no time for sleep My muscles are sore Barely remember the feeling Of being a company who*e Time and time again I'm confused and I'm late Try to deal with these feelings These feelings that I hate Black and blue, hands and knees Early mornings and dirty jeans Back to work again Slap in the face Back to work again I feel so out of place Got to make my money It's a blue collar school Try to rise above But I'm beat down just like a fool It's a game I have to play Tell you the truth I'd rather walk away Look inside to try and find Blue collar pride that I've left far behind No one should tell me how to think My time in the free world Has pushed me to the brink of self destruction Can't believe I'm here Don't believe I'm awake It's 5 o'clock in the morning But it's just a belly ache But I'll be back again Tomorrow's another day I better get my head on straight Or I'll never receive my pay Tried and true Head that smarts Drunken late nights And broken hearts Back to work again Shut up and deal Back to work again Not a dream it's for real Going to make my money Be a blue collar fool Got to eat my supper Not dream and drool anymore!