End O' The Line Lyrics - You Am I

I'm sweatin' bullets for breakfast 

Slipping outta my range 

Another night on a meathook 

Just tryin' to pickle my brain 

Why the hell are you running 

And what are you standing for 

A lightweight with the baggage 

Slung out the door 

So roll us on up in shrink-wrap 

It sounds like a good place to hide 

'Coz heads an' tails it's a night on 

We'll be there 'til the end of the line 

I asked out the back 

To find a word in a cloud 

Told me something that I already knew 

Now if you're waiting for luck 

To come and touch you up 

You better wear yourself a good-lookin' suit 

Don't you come around asking 

Coz I ain't got an answerin' mind 

I'm gonna get real damn familiar 

With something with ice 

So set us on up in the corner 

And throw over that bottle 'o wine 

Coz heads and tails it's a night on 

We'll be there till the end of the line 

We'll be there till the end of the line 

We'll be there till the end of the line 

Don't expect us now to understand 

Or trust in the way that it feels 

Chasin' up the coins into the ocean 

And choppin' up the carriages to fight the locomotion alright 

I had a win in Kansas 

A birthday in North Albany 

The most ungrateful tourist 

You ever dragged an old friend to see 

(Kick out the jams it ain't no fuckin' exam)