Tight rope walking ain't that hard. After slamming back a few you're laughing now. But it ain't that funny when they get through with you. You see me wishing I were you but it hurts too much to try.
Wind blow, rain fall. We've faced it all. There's still some used in trying. Hands up, heads down. Baby, if you think there's no way out. Somewhere the sun's still shinning.
I've heard this all before,. Don't waste my time,. Don't break my balls,. Get out my door.. Though you won't see me caving in. Let's sell my stuff. And show you what's makin' me spin..