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All that I can say is, "Just find a way to

Grasp the rungs and climb on board"

The train is pulling out and

There is no doubt that

Waiting you cannot afford

This I know

That yesterday the future seemed far away

But now it's my face, in the flesh today

Take a look around you

Don't it astound you?

Short term thinking minds galore

Sure ya gotta earn it

Before you burn it

But work a dead end job what for?

This I know

Cause I was on that treadmill and man it sucks

A chase after my tail in the guise of bucks

Grind away, every day like a slave

Same old same, work your way to the grave

It's a miracle that you can even

Save it for a bright day

They all rain you say

Try to objectively

The cycle just continues

Have, have not issues

Fuel negativity

This I know

A sink or swim solution I call my job

It keeps me on my toes, not a worthless slob

Grind away, every day like a slave

Same old same, work your way to the grave

And besides it's so much fun to complain

Working straight commission

I'm a mission

Never any guarantees

Scratch out an existence, rugged resistance

To mindless mass mentalities

This I know