I`m sweatin` bullets for breakfast
Slipping outta my range
Another night on a meathook
Just tryin` to pickle my brain
Why the hell are you running
And what are you standing for
A lightweight with the baggage
Slung out the door
So roll us on up in shrink-wrap
It sounds like a good place to hide
`Coz heads an` tails it`s a night on
We`ll be there `til the end of the line
I asked out the back
To find a word in a cloud
Told me something that I already knew
Now if you`re waiting for luck
To come and touch you up
You better wear yourself a good-lookin` suit
Don`t you come around asking
Coz I ain`t got an answerin` mind
I`m gonna get real damn familiar
With something with ice
So set us on up in the corner
And throw over that bottle `o wine
Coz heads and tails it`s a night on
We`ll be there till the end of the line
We`ll be there till the end of the line
We`ll be there till the end of the line
Don`t expect us now to understand
Or trust in the way that it feels
Chasin` up the coins into the ocean
And choppin` up the carriages to fight the locomotion alright
I had a win in Kansas
A birthday in North Albany
The most ungrateful tourist
You ever dragged an old friend to see
(Kick out the jams it ain`t no fuckin` exam)