all in a all in a all in
Lyrics
ALL IN A DAY'S WORK
Ah..
All in a day's work
Left in the cold dirt
People rushing every day from day to day
All in a nightcap
Drop me in a body bag
New nigger in town; it's me, you see?
Every day I find I'm the one who's out of time
And other things I can't afford, oh Lord
It's all in a... all in a... all in a day's work
The photograph don't really reveal
The secret ways that they really feel
You really don't have any idea
Where to draw the line
All in a day's void
Decked out in Pink Floyd
Picking on your nose, you do, it's you, Fitzhugh
All in a pig fart, nurse me through a broken heart
Maybe we will stay the day, who knows, who'll say
Complicated rhymes
Syncopated murder
Activated on line, oh my
It's all in a... all in a... all in a day's work
The photograph don't really reveal
The secret ways that they really feel
You really don't have any idea
What is on the line
I'm not stupid and I can see
Where it's moving, no good for me
You've been screwing me
In the ground incrementally
Till it's much too dark to see
Ah...
Shouldn't be that much surprised
We always saw it in their eyes
Everyone seems cold to you, to you and me
All in a day's gun, waiting for the big one
Who knows the hell I see, just me, just me
Serpents of the mind
Pandora's Box is open
Who they gonna screw this time? Oh My....
It's all in a... all in a... all in a day's work
The photograph don't really reveal
The secret ways that they really feel
You really don't have any idea
What is on the line
Ah...
All in a day's work...
All in a day's work...
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