Текст песни «Ten Foot Pole - 'Closer To Gray'»

Clawing his way out of the doldrums/Getting sick and tired of coke and rums/
We'll just have to wait and see/Because he;s jumped on the wagin before/Only
to crawl and beg for more/His pride is just another casuality/His pride is
just another casuality/Can you see beyond today's euphoric state/Do you re-
member how you'll feel tomorrow/All the people that you hate/All the times
you've had to wait/Every piece of food you ever ate/Reminds you of your fate/
He's clawing his way out of a paper bag/Reaching for the life that he never
had/And he's just one step away/He's going backwards on a two track/He's going
one step forward and two steps back/Getting closer to gray/In the end there's
only grieving/All his goals inside pulled thin air/Can you blame him if he's
desparate/There's nothing left for him to get/And he dosen't care that the
people stare/And they do fucking stare