The Drag

Standing on the corner up on top of a box
Saying "Life's a breeze baby if you like what you got"
Take it leave it do what you want

See you with a shovel dig a deeper hole
Dirt's gotta cover the time you stole
My way high way do it or don't

I don't want to hear how it worked for you
It all means nothing if it's just for the few

Dragging me down, dragging me down, dragging me down
Dragging me down, dragging me down, dragging me down

Hundred pound weight tied to my ankle, both arms tied behind my back
Eyes darting 'round looking for the angle, gotta get straight gotta get on track

Pull the line closer and call it success
Pedestal climber looking down on the rest
Bought sold do what you're told

All the moving parts are built to collapse
The wheels are falling off nothing's made to last
Build it break it do it again

I don't want to hear how it worked for you
It all means nothing if it's just for the few

Dragging me down, dragging me down, dragging me down
Dragging me down, dragging me down, dragging me down

Hundred pound weight tied to my ankle, both arms tied behind my back
Eyes darting 'round looking for the angle, gotta get straight gotta get on track



Credits
Writer(s): Baron Norris
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