T-Rex

No comfort here cause there's a big chip on my shoulder

I ain't getting any younger but I don't seem to be growing older

I could use a beer I could pick a fight with a stockbroker

We could cry funny tears we've both been stabbed by a hot poker

I've been lashing out like a big t-rex

Hitting the wall with my big hard head

Some days I can't get up some nights I can't lay down

I've been staying up all night praying

High intensity spiritual training

Focusing less on my arms more on my core

More on my core more on my core