ARS

Damaged In Transit

AMERICAN ROCK SOCIETY
Words by Adam Cochran, Music by Jim Hall

I’m trying to grow up happy
Trying to make a name for myself
But it just isn’t as easy
As they make it sound
I’m scrapping by with no damn money
Just beer and cigarettes
I burn my lungs up all to shit
I’m too drunk to care

CHORUS
Have some respect for yourself
Everyday now telling myself
This place ain’t heaven but its better than your hell
I’ve been on top spun around hit the ground
Life’s not static there’s ups and downs
But someday I’ll find away to survive
All in due time

Pushed in this world by fire
I’m confused just like flames
What to call an uncertain future?
I’m slapped on a name
Along the way damaged in transit
I’m trying to stay sane
But I always end up laughing
Cause life’s just a game