I slipped straight though to 8 am. That same old
lame alarm excuse just ain't gonna work again. I light a
marborral for breakfast on my way out the door. That's the
third day this month I had one too many the night before.
And judgin from the past, it won't be the last.
It's a free fall when your back's against the
wall. When you hit rock bottom and the bottom drops out
how's a man supposed stand tall. Well the high life ain't
my life I can't walk the line and I damn sure ain't gonna
crawl just livin in a free fall.
With a shovel in my hand and a hammer in my head
right about now I can think of a thousand things I'd
rather do instead. I'm diggin this hole for my dignity I
think I've finally come to understand workin for the man
ain't workin for me I can only take so much my only way to
go is up.
From a free fall when your back's
against the wall. When you hit rock bottom and the bottom
drops out how's a man supposed stand tall. Well the high
life ain't my life I can't walk the line and I damn sure
ain't gonna crawl, livin in a free fall.
It's a free fall when your back's
against the wall. When you hit rock bottom and the bottom
drops out how's a man supposed stand tall. Well the high
life ain't my life I can't walk the line and I damn sure
ain't gonna crawl just livin in a free fall.