Hard Time

I've got that shaky shivery on the moon type feeling

there ain't no punchclock anywhere

More shock, that's my lot, there are more surprises waiting

I'm getting hit blindside if I turn or ride

But I won't forget my prideless promises

I won't forget that I survived

I went up in the clouds then I'm down down down

And I won't forget my prideless promises

What's a decade on a storming sea

You work your body raw, there ain't no punchclock anywhere