When Putting It All in Order Ain't Enough
When all those tomorrows get crammed into now
You stop like youâ"š¬â"ž¢re froze ans ask yourself how
When all those tomorrows get crammed into now
You stop like youâ"š¬â"ž¢re froze ans ask yourself how
When putting it all in order ainâ"š¬â"ž¢t enough
The tough gets going and the going gets tough
And the things that you thought ainâ"š¬â"ž¢t what it ought
Ought ought to be
When youâ"š¬â"ž¢re laid on the line your dreams will stop
Theyâ"š¬â"ž¢ve drawn you in and theyâ"š¬â"ž¢ve strung you up
When youâ"š¬â"ž¢re laid on the line your dreams will stop
Theyâ"š¬â"ž¢ve drawn you in and theyâ"š¬â"ž¢ve strung you up
When putting it all in order ainâ"š¬â"ž¢t enough
The tough gets going and the going gets tough
And the things that you thought ainâ"š¬â"ž¢t what it ought
When the who hits the what and youâ"š¬â"ž¢ve run out of luck
You do what you can but youâ"š¬â"ž¢re
When the who hits the what and youâ"š¬â"ž¢ve run out of luck
You do what you can but youâ"š¬â"ž¢re
All
I a word
Stuck
Fuck