NICK RIVERS

Lyrics

Odds stacked against
Everything I do
I am an underdog
Stuck inside
With nothin but my drool

I wear an ugly sweater
Cuz nobody sees me anyway
Im like a shirt in a hamper
In the back of a closet
Waiting on laundry day

Worn out
Im wrinkled and im stained
Worn out
Waiting on my day
Worn out

Im not lazy
iv worked hard for many years
Every bit of me
Has been stressed and pushed
Like a bike with broken gears

Worn out
Tires need some air
Worn out
Frame is bent and bare
Worn out

Like a pair of shoes
In a box marked goodwill
Something you’ll never wear
Might be useful for somethin someday
But the box keeps sitting there

Worn out
Like dirty underwear
Worn out
Like long and unwashed hair
Worn out