Groundhog's Day Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
That must be the devil's work
Every soul trapped in addiction
A tick in our design we're missing
All this time we're pissing
Away on habits we ain't kicking
Most of the time i just feel like a failure
My own biggest hater
The trustee and the betrayer
Dandelions, Round-up, and Bayer
ET tu bruté, ain't no soothsayer, to save Caesar
I guess it's time to get adressing
All this repressing memories to stop obsessing
Just stare at the screen, the procession
The tension, arresting, counting the seconds
Living, Living easy
Years passing so briefly
Breathing in the sea breeze
Like I'm a different species
What's that scent in the air?
Smoke, sex, or despair?
Send up one tiny little prayer
Groundhog's Day we ain't going anywhere
Tick-tock
Like the hands on my wrist watch
Tick-tock
All the hours I spent getting lost
Tick-tock
Yeah the time was the greatest cost
'Cause I'll never get it back
It was all for naught
Never get it-
Never get it-
Never get it back
Rooks over at me, the pawns attack,
Laying em out to dry, although my odds are stacked
You're a queen and I'm a knight trying to attract
Are you too good for that?
my L's not quite your track?
You could go anywhere you want to across the board
Ain't no pieces left i couldn't ask for more
Checkmate, yeah you got me that's for sure
And if it means I lose, well, ain't gettin sore
Limit insipid
Speeding through tunnel vision
horizons lifted
Blame it on my ambition
success will change your mission
But my wisdoms been written
Whether I make 5 bucks or a hundred million
Cause it ain't about cash
And it ain't about commission
Ain't all about wealth acquisition
Use your intuition
Feel the human condition
Because you have to atone
If you expect to be forgiven
Living, Living easy
Years passing so briefly
Breathing in the sea breeze
Like I'm a different species
What's that scent in the air?
Smoke, sex, or despair?
Send up one tiny little prayer
Groundhog's Day we ain't going anywhere
Tick-tock
Like the hands on my wrist, watch
Tick-tock
All the hours I spent getting lost
Tick-tock
Yeah the time was the greatest cost
'Cause I'll never get it back
It was all for naught
Tick-tock