Dale Blankenship - Little Man Lyrics

Having a hard time
Hearing my self when I speak
Piling lies to the sky
Hell I might even believe
A thing or two
Well I don't mind just
Kinda waiting around to die
And my minds so full garbage
I spend money on guitars
And I get bored so fast
I trade and lose my ass almost
Every damn time
And I ain't nowhere close to fine
And I ain't cried in over a year
Lost a good man in July
Felt like the whole family died
And rightfully so
No one will ever know
Why one man has to go
And another gets to stay
Just to piss away his life

I'm so broke
Why should I
Think about tomorrow
Just making it through the day
Is all I've got room for in this little man brain

It's hard to get up in the morning
Addictions been pouring in
Anything this country throws
My way Is trash
Why should I get off my ass
There won't be a country to
Wake up in 20 years from now
And the best case scenario
It's just a different mess up there ya know
Give your life to a boss like he's
Some kind of God
He'll control if your kids get to eat
And watch their cartoons at night

And I'm so broke
Why should I
Think about tomorrow
Just making it through the day
Is all I've got room for in this little man brain

And I'm so broke
Why should I
Think about tomorrow
Just making it through the day
Is all I've got room for in this little man brain