The Industry

I've lived a lotta life Now I'm goin home Went through a lotta strife Was I born to roam I wanted something more But I'm feeling less Went through that open door Got nothing but regrets The ceilings lined with gold Presented in your face Until you're gettin old Then you've been replaced It's been there from the start All around yourself You just play the part While the gain the wealth Live it up like you're ready to die Nothings ever what it seems in your dreams, but you get by Live it up like you're ready to die Nothings ever what it seems in your dreams, but you get by I've lived a lotta life Now I'm goin home Went through a lotta strife Was I born to roam I wanted something more But I'm feeling less Went through that open door Got nothing but regrets The ceilings lined with gold Presented in your face Until you're feelin old Then you've been replaced It's been there from the start All around yourself You just play the part While the gain the wealth I wanted something more, But I'm feeling less Went through that open door. Got nothing but regrets. The ceilings lined with gold Presented in your face Until you're gettin old Then you've been replaced Live it up like you're ready to die Nothings ever what it seems in your dreams, but you get by Live it up like you're ready to die Nothings ever what it seems in your dreams, but you get by Live it up like you're ready to die Nothings ever what it seems in your dreams, but you get by Live it up like you're ready to die Nothings ever what it seems in your dreams, but you get by