Toeman Jones - At This Point

At this point
There'd be no point
In trying to fix our tunnel vision
At this point
There'd be no point
In trying to get clean again

Bending our necks just to see the word that's written
(Is it worth it, man? It ain't worth nothing, yeah)
Breaking our backs doing all this goddamn working
(What's it doing? Yeah, it ain't doing nothing, yeah)
Selling out just to show ourselves that we could make it
(And what's it show you? Yeah, it don't show you nothing, yeah)
Shaking it up just for fear of sitting still
(And what you gotta shake? You ain't shaking nothing, yeah)

I don't wanna be a sweepstake winner
Just wanna feel in my soul
That it's real
Just wanna feel in my soul
Something real

Pushing that stone just to watch it roll right down again
(And where's it rolling, man? It ain't rolling nowhere, yeah)
Going out just so we do don't feel oh so alone
(And where you going, yeah? You ain't going nowhere, yeah)
Washing our hands just to clean our dirty conscience
(And what you cleaning, man? You ain't cleaning nothing, yeah)
Taking our hope to the rabble and the priest
(And what you gotta take? You ain't taking nothing, yeah)

Written by:
Daniel Smith

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