We’re pressing on - whoa
Though hope is gone - whoa
We can’t help but do what we do
We’ll never change our minds
We plug away - whoa
No holiday - whoa
You ask yourself when will we all grow up
Where will we draw that line
You wanna know why we won’t give up
this waste of our time
When I wake up, tune in my head
I just can’t say no
It won’t put butter on bread
but I can’t wait for the next show
**solo**
When I wake up, tune in my head
I just can’t say no
It won’t put butter on bread
but I can’t wait for the next show
We plug away - whoa
No holiday - whoa
Heard all about that fortune and fame
The lucky few once had
They lived a life we’d like to attain
not just a fad
When I wake up tune, in my head
I just can’t say no
It won’t put butter on bread
but I can’t wait for the next show, no
credits
from Poseur,
released June 7, 2019
Nathan Alfaro - bass
Paul Bertolino - drums, guitars, vocals, keyboards, percussion
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