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I barely get to the graveyard shift on time

After pulling another grueling 9 to 5

I live from credit card to check, the paper money’s whirling by

And I hardly just, just barely only just survive

I’m living on the edge, reality is teetering, my mind is on the brink

How will I face the day tomorrow if I can’t make it through today?

I’ve got nothing left to lose but my sanity and the right to go insane

I’ve got nothing left to lose but my mind

I’ve got nothing left to choose so I think I’ll go insane

My stomach aches, insufficient funds

My cheeks are gaunt and my guts are overdrawn

My head pounds, starvation’s giving me the shakes

Too much squalor, too much pressure and now I’m getting pissed

I’m living on the edge, reality is teetering, my mind is on the brink

How will I face the day tomorrow if I can’t make it through today?

I’ve got nothing left to lose but my sanity and the right to go insane

I’ve got nothing left to lose but my mind

I’ve got nothing left to choose so I think I’ll go insane