I've been workin' on a graveyard shift
To get the money - I can buy that shit
For my woman 'cause she wants some kids
And a house in the Hamptons
I've been workin' every job I'll find
I'm sniffin' powders of production lines
I'm running out on doing over time
Ya'll dig it?
But when I'm feeling down
I hear the sweetest sound
And when I hear that song
I can carry on
I got dark days behind
Nothing on my mind
(Need my holiday)
And when I hear that song
I can carry on
Leaving Dark Days behind
I've been living 36 hour days
Passing out or passing trough purple haze
Jimi Hendrix on my TV says
I'm just tired
I've been runnin' for that cheese like some rat
For the amusement of the pin stripe fat cat
I'm -a- just about had enough of that
Wanna try me
I got dark days behind
Nothing on my mind
(Need my holiday)
And when I hear that song
I can carry on
Leaving Dark Days behind
I've been runnin' for that cheese like some rat
For the amusement of the pin stripe fat cat
I'm a just a like
A mad dog running in heat out on the street do you wanna try me
Dark days behind
Nothing on my mind
(Need my holiday)
And when I hear that song
I can carry on
(Need my holiday)
(Need my holiday)
Leaving Dark Days
Got my Dark Days
Leaving Dark Days behind
