Can't You Feel

Can't you feel the wheel
rolling over you?
Can't you feel the steel
that is ripping?
Won't your dough even grow
in the oven... hot?
Don't you want to know
if the weed you smoke is pot?
Does it make you smile?
Make you grin?
Are you imagining
your tummy full of gin?
Can't think straight?
Better watch yourself.
There are those outside that hate you,
gonna make you lose,
gonna get you,
gonna get you
in those disco shoes.

I've been hit and run so many times
it isn't funny
but in the end
yes in the end
it's kinda intangible.

Look at me
I'm just a kid;
never had a chance
caught me with my pants
down.
Somebody get the number of that truck.