Is Your Money That Good, Will It

I'm One Too Many Mornings, And A Thousand Miles Behind.

Every Day Is The Same Thing Out The Door Feel Further Away Then Ever Before Some Things In Life, It Gets Too Late To Learn Well, I'm Lost Somewhere I Must Have Made A Few Bad Turns

I Was Born A Long Way From Where I Belong And I Am On My Way Home.

For Them That Must Obey Authority/that They Do Not Respect In Any Degree/who Despise Their Jobs, Their Destinies/speak Jealously Of Them That Are Free

When You Cease To Exist, Then Who Will You Blame?