spinning my wheels what the hell, what the hell am I doing? spinning my wheels what the hell, what the hell am I doing? [verse 1] Trying to move forward, it feels like molasses. Things just seem to get more difficult the more time goes by. [chorus] damn shit hell what have we done, it's like the rat race has us, and it's fucking won [verse 2] Trying to move forward, but doesn't matter how much I try; just a piece of shit stuck in the same spinning wheel pit [breakdown] [breakdown] [verse 3] fading away this can't be it driving through the night trying my best to avoid the light I don't like this, no not one bit
