I’ve been told so many times
The East is where the sun should rise
So many people try to claim
That real life is not a game
My daddy always used to say
“You need to think of a rainy day”
And every person stood in line
To let me know their mind

OH-WHOA!
THE GAME IS ON
TODAY I SAW THE SPIRAL DAWN POUR THE RUM
ALL THINGS ARE GOING WRONG, WRONG
MY HEAD IS SPINNING ALL ALONG

I’ve got to see so many men
Who work as hard as they can
And I have seen too many women
Surrendering in the beginning
And everyone’s so smart and wise
If you are asking for advice
So has it ever worked for you?
And no one says
And nothing new

No rules, no warnings
I sing my own song
No grief, no mourning
The time is going on
All rules, all warnings
Bullshit, that’s what it’s worth
The sky is burning
In the North