Pick Up Your Head

I don't set out to please them

God I don't need them

Gotta be something

In the food

That they feed them

There's a dead end sign on your door

You better not come around here anymore

The alarm went off

So you get up get out of bed

You look at yourself

And you just don't like it

So how do you play

When the hand that you're dealt

It just don't feel right

It just don't feel right

It just don't...

You're a yellow line

On a highway

That just won't end

That just won't end

Waiting to get run over

And over and over again

You write small checks

To big men

To pay your bills

To make ends

But where's the end you ******

You said one day it'd be here

One day it'll be here

One day it'll be...

Pick up your head x5

So let the weak ones line up

Let'em all fall in

Let'em all go

Just another one down

Pick up your head x5

So let the weak ones line up

Let'em all fall in

Let'em all go

Just another one down

I don't set out to need them

I don't believe them

God I wanna bite that hand

That's feeding

But there's a dollar sign

On your door

You turn it off

And I can't live anymore

But the alarm went off

So you get up, you get outta bed

You look at yourself

You still don't like it

But what do you say

To yourself when yourself

Ain't got nothing to say to you

Pick up your head x5

So let the weak ones line up

Let'em all fall in

Let'em all go

Just another one down

Pick up your head x5

So let the weak ones line up

Let'em all fall in

Let'em all go

Just another one down

Pick up your head x5

So let the weak ones line up

Let'em all fall in

Let'em all go

Just another one down

Pick up your head x5

So let the weak ones line up

Let'em all fall in

Let'em all go

Just another one down