Lust For Time

Lock myself behind a door Be honest man I'll kick myself Didn't ask for more Don't lose it man Devil's pie upon my lips In the middle all my chips And I may never be okay And that's okay Sink into my drink And let out all the whine All the people in the garden lust for time I'll teach them somethin No one will To be someone you have to spill Your guts oh what a mess It's part of the process man Macho men they've got big guns they hide behind Ain't their mama teach them strength comes from the mind Keep my upon the sparrow No one wants their slings and arrows Everyone just wants to eat and feel at home again