Skunks

God, how it sucks to be working class Full-time, half living wage Spilling your guts in some bullshit job You got a kid and bills to pay And a cat and a dog or a fish or whatever 'Cos everyone needs some love after a long long day Find the time to invest, to unstress, ain't it funny For what is the point it's Monopoly money I'm growing old, I'm growing tired Price of gas keeps growing higher My hands are shaking, my heart is too Give it time to heal The night is hollow and getting cold Let's pull out claws, find a den and crawl Crawl inside to feel some guilt together For not being strong enough to make it seem better Crawl inside to feel some guilt together For not being strong enough to make it seem better Hands are shaking, heart is too Give it time to heal Hands are shaking, heart is too Give it time to heal