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She caught the bus at
in the AM for all you little trust-fund kids.
And it's a 45 trip
If she aint in by 6, she'll another pink-slip.
And that's 3, and that FIRED,
A coffee in the purse to help her keep wired.
The day-care where she drops the off,
God it's on the same block as the bus-stop.

By 5:30, halfway there,
And the back's already from the buses plastic chair.
"Live to work, to live, to work, to live."
She's feed the kid and give it all she's got to give.
Plus she's tryin'a catch a overtime,
If she stays 'til 4 she be home by 5.
Shuts her eyes for the of the route,
And keeps the head-phones to drown everything out
But the same old

(Chorus)
Whoa, Whoa not day.
Not another day of the old song.
Whoa, not another day.

Seems nobody even knew his name huh?
If he would they even see the blank spot?
The only who might notice are the ones who push him up and down the hallways and in the lunch rooms.
he looks at his bruises,
He wants to to school with a gun like those kids on the news did.
Nah man, don't deserve to die,
And he's the of kid that couldn't murder a fly.
I you get used to the life,
that's why he refuses to cry.
it on the chin,
it in stride,
What dosn't you just makes you stronger right?

So he sits by on the school bus,
Hoping today he wouldn't have to put his dukes up.
But just like any other here they come to fuck off with his can't wait for summer.
the same old song:

Whoa, not another day.
Not another day of the old song cumon.
Whoa, Whoa not day.

Woke up at the break of dawn when the blood-line starts to waste along.
The generator on those public buses is to bust you out of any daydream your stuck in.
I guess that's the chance you takin' when you camp out infront of that station.
And this town got no answers to chase man, why he always sleeps near the transportation.
Pan-handling, freedom. Transplant not from this region.
But when the wind starts to whisper its lips he enough to pack it up and dip out before the winter hits.

dreams washed down the gutter
Both gone, no sisters, no brothers.
memories, strong paranoia,
While the same song repeats in his
over and over and over and it goes:

Whoa, not another day.
Not another day of the same old cumon.
Whoa, Whoa not day.
Not another day of the old song cumon.
Whoa, not another day.
Not another day of the old song cumon.
Whoa, Whoa not day...