Middle Class Rut — Busy Bein' Born lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Busy Bein' Born" by Middle Class Rut.

Lyrics

The days keep dragging on Those rats keep pushing on, woah
The slowest race around
We all just race around, woah
And when the hope’s gone the weight falls on me Yeah, when I’m gone, the weight falls on me No sense in signing up You’re names already in Go ahead, yea, fuck it up,
The next guy pays for it
'Cuz what I get ain’t half of what I give
and half don’t suit me anyway
'Cuz what I get ain’t half of what I give
and half don’t suit me anyway
Maybe I sacrifice to feel like I’m alive
Penniless… it’s all the same
At least I’ll die with a name
I ain’t dead yet!
Give it back!
Or I’ll take it!
Give it back!
Or I’ll take it!
Or I’ll take it!
Maybe I sacrifice to feel like I’m alive
Penniless… it’s all the same
At least I’ll die with a name
Maybe I sacrifice to feel like I’m alive
Penniless… it’s all the same
At least I’ll die with a name
Give it back!
Or I’ll take it!
Give it back!
Or I’ll take it!
And when the hope’s gone
The weight falls on me Yeah, when I’m gone
The weight falls on me And when the hope’s gone
The weight falls on me Yeah, when I’m gone
The weight falls on me