Kid's Gotta Do - Charades

At the end of my vacation
I stand out on the empty street
And I stand in contemplation
Firmly on reinforced concrete
Holding hands is strangulation
But alone, I feel incomplete
Then I turn with hesitation
But it's time to make my ends meet
If I fall along the way
You will still hear my sound
I'll get up 'cause as they say
What goes around comes back down
Come on and join the parade
Let's stop these charades
I go to work to get paid
You always try to persuade
You think I ought to change
I would if I were afraid
As I change the radio stations
I turn up 94.3
Me and Dave express elation
'Cause the voice that I hear is me
You are my life, but life's a bitch
You're caught in the crosshairs
And I won't miss
So understand that my life is this
It's time to tell my employer I quit
Come on and join the parade
Let's stop these charades
I go to work to get paid
I live my life while you pay
Off your financial aid
I'll take this straight to my grave
You'll never find me down
If I can leave this town
Oh
I haunt like a nightmare in your sleep
Decide who's your best friend
It ain't me
Think this is a pipe dream
Guess we'll see
I guess we'll see
I guess we'll see
Come on and join the parade
Let's stop these charades
I go to work to get paid

Written by:
Matt Kalicky

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