I barely get to the graveyard shift on time. After pulling another grueling nine to five. I live from credit card to check. The paper money's whirling by. And I hardly just just barely only just survive. I'm living on the edge reality is teetering my mind is on the brink. How will I face the day tomorrow if I can't make it through today?. I got nothing left to lose but my sanity and the right to go insane. I got nothing left to lose but my mind. I got nothing left to choose so I think I'll go insane. My stomach aches from insufficient funds. My cheeks are gaunt my guts are overdrawn. My head pounds starvation's given me the shakes. Too much squalor too much pressure and now I'm getting pissed. I'm living on the edge reality is teetering my mind is on the brink. How will I face the day tomorrow if I can't make it through today?. I got nothing left to lose but my sanity and the right to go insane. I got nothing left to lose but my mind. I got nothing left to choose so I think I'll go insane