Keep it Green
Im just a lost cause, I have my flaws,
Kind of like a VCR, with out the pause.
I can't rewind my life, i can't advance ahead,
Will i live to be 50? Or will i be dead?
It seems that my life is always on play,
A little triangle, just in the way,
Of me relaxing, some time to myself,
That green light's on and it's taking tolls on my health.
And when all the troubles become too much all i can do is shout!
And wish i could push stop and take the video out!
But thats not the answer, the climax is near,
Keep that video playing, year after year.
Kind of like a VCR, with out the pause.
I can't rewind my life, i can't advance ahead,
Will i live to be 50? Or will i be dead?
It seems that my life is always on play,
A little triangle, just in the way,
Of me relaxing, some time to myself,
That green light's on and it's taking tolls on my health.
And when all the troubles become too much all i can do is shout!
And wish i could push stop and take the video out!
But thats not the answer, the climax is near,
Keep that video playing, year after year.
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