Had a good run while I had it,
But that’s just it, I’ve had it
People pulling me each and every way
What the fuck should I say?
Confused as I ever could be
I just run and run and let shit be
I let nature take its course
And for what I’ve done I have no remorse
Cant think of another way to deal
So I take to one knee and kneel
Asking G-d what can he do
To help me get through
All the trials and tribulations I’ve grown to hate
And cater to my needs on a golden plate
Even though, that may be asking too much
I sure hope that someone else’s life, he could have touched.