Paycheck To Paycheck Lyrics - Fairfax, Ak

The buildings look like movie props 

a sequel to the life I thought I forgot 

and I found new friends 

I'm living paycheck to paycheck 

the thrill of independence my apartment's a wreck 

and that ain't no means to an end 

Tuesday morning with hungover ambition 

regrets and the whisky are my acts of contrition 

and I lost my mind 

I'm driving that truck at night 

Torn thumbs over tattered classifieds 

and until my lottery line comes in 

I will bide my time