Time And Time Again, Lord, I′ve Been Going Through The Motions
As A Means To An End But The Ends Don't Seem To Meet
Walking Around Just Living The Dream Anytime I Take The Notion′Til The Truth Comes Bubbling Up So Bittersweet

Ain't No Point Getting Outta Bed When You Ain't Living The Dream
It′s Like Making A Big Old Pot Of Coffee When You Ain′t Got No Cream
I Don't Need To Change My Strings ′cause The Dirt Don't Hurt The Way I Sing
Oh, I Don′t Have To Do A Goddamn Thing, Sit Around And Wait To Die

Well I Been Waiting On An Angel Waitress, Come And Take My Order
Tell Me All About The Special Today
Staring At A Puddle Of Mud In My Spoon Couldn't Be Much Boarder
Hoping Them Circles Don′t Call Back Telling Me To Start Today

That Old Man Upstairs, He Wears A Crooked Smile
Staring Down On The Chaos He Created
He Said, "Son, If You Ain't Having Fun Just Wait A Little While
Momma's Gonna Wash It All Away, And She Thinks Mercy′s Overrated"

Ain′t No Point Getting Outta Bed When You Ain't Living The Dream
It′s Like Making A Big Old Pot Of Coffee When You Ain't Got No Cream
I Don′t Need To Change My Strings 'cause The Dirt Don′t Hurt The Way I Sing
Oh, I Don't Have To Do A Goddamn Thing, Sit Around And Wait To Die

Oh, I Don't Have To Do A Goddamn Thing, Sit Around And Wait To Die