WSTR
Graveyard Shift
Went and finished school 2006
Packed my bags to see what's out there
I'm losing sleep and I'm thinking with my fists
And I never got a college degree
But rest assured I can spend no more of my life in a dump like this
Its a joke and it stinks
Need to quit or get sacked
Join the race of the rat
But I'm strapped for the cash and I need a little better than that

Standing here in a line of production
Dose me up so I can function
And how the fuck did I get here?
How did I?

Tedious motion wrecks my head
When will I come back from the dead?
'Cause I'm wrecked and I'm fucked
And I'm stuck in a rut
Never making the cut
And still working the graveyard
Twelve hours on feet
Flat broke, no sleep
Tedious motion wrecks my head
'Cause I'm stuck in a rut and still working the graveyard shift