Falling in Line
Well, I never meant to hurt no one
Since I’ve been grown, I don’t often draw my gun
Cause they don’t make em’ like me no more
Hell, I never even learned to run
Never meant to hurt no one

But I’m tired of fallin’ in line
Tired of paying dues and doing time
Waking up with angry lovers and wondering why
I’m tired of feeling so bad
For having such a good time

Well, this morning fore I got outta bed
I smoked my last cigarette
I did my best to catch thе bus
I guess they don’t wait on folks like us
It seems I’m gonna need a ridе to work instead

The next few months in a danged old cage
Looking over my shoulders
And wishing I was getting paid
But I won’t be feeling bad
I won’t be thinking about getting saved
I’ll be wondering how I could’ve done it
And got away