Another day of regret
If only I could learn to forget
Another year deeper in debt
Still hasn't buried me yet

Each day I reprise my role
As the man who can't catch a break
Each day I sell my soul
And then I stand in line and wait

For something to change
Some things never change
They say wisdom comes with age
But I'm still doing things the same... way

Another week of work
All I do is sleep, eat and hurt
It's hard to dig with rocks in the dirt
And sweat covers my shirt

Each day I reprise my role
As the man who can't catch a break
Each day I sell my soul
And then I stand in line and wait

For something to change
Some things never change
They say wisdom comes with age
But I'm still doing things the same... way

Still doing things the same way
And expecting different results
That's the way of the U.S. of A.
And yes, we're all grown adults

With our fingers on the pulse