Like a Record Player

I'm like a record player I keep goin' round With a needle in my arm Making someone else's sound And lately I've been dreaming Of blue and empty skies But nothing like that ever Crosses red and weary eyes I've been traveling with bottles Working close with cans Sitting up forever with my best friends in a van They've been saying "just a living" But I don't know what they mean 'Cause I don't think they'll ever be looking live to me It's the only game that I know how to play The time, the time, to say goodbye Passed us long ago And I would say I overstayed My welcome but you know I don't think I'm ever going home I don't need a doctor 'Cause anyone can see That I had all of these shots and lord I am still sick as I can be I think I need to rest my eyes so baby come with me Lay down here beside me Keep me warm while I sleep There's trouble on the way Huh! you poised to leave? There always is and will sit and have a drink with me Where we go all we got is these days that we made But I don't wanna waste them being wistful or afraid Without all of you I'd be even lower down You know what I want to say but I can't get it out The time, the time, to say goodbye Passed us long ago And I would say we've overstayed My welcome but you know I don't think we're ever going Home Home Home I don't think we're ever going home, oh no!