Dark Days

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