DIED WAITING (waiting for whatever)

It’s always just another day

Another week or two

Another month and then a year

And yet you’re still not through

Sympathetic don’t describe

The position that I’m in

Well beyond extremely patient

With a razor on my skin

CHORUS

You’re trying, I’m dying

Cannot wait for you

You’re lying, I’m laying

In a pine box under you

If it’s me I do not know

What I’ve done to you

Is this retribution

Or don’t you have a clue

Almost there, almost ready

Every day I hear the same

Excuses don’t explain a thing

Every one is lame

CHORUS

LEAD

Seems to me it’s not me

The hold up isn’t here

While your sitting at the wheel

Destination isn’t clear

Now that I’ve become convinced

The block is in your head

I’m on your bloody trail of end

Tomorrow you’ll be dead

CHORUS

LEAD