Windsor Noose Songtext
I stayed up all night
Looking for the line
I'm not ready to cross
My plans are quickly falling into place
Just not in order
'Cause I don't need my dreams to be brought down
I've got two aisles left to walk down
And I still can't tie a tie
But in just one night
I could cross the line
When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change
I guess I need a haircut
And a collared shirt 'cause I'm
Done with the shovel
Will I have to let go of these strings
Or the bottle
Can't I be set free just like Barabus
Should I lose those rose colored glasses
And wear this noose around my neck
'Cause in just one night
I could see the line
When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change
Will I trade my jeans for slacks
My beer belly for an office ass
What will the mirror show
Will I ever let this go
When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change
'Cause in just one night
I could cross the line
Looking for the line
I'm not ready to cross
My plans are quickly falling into place
Just not in order
'Cause I don't need my dreams to be brought down
I've got two aisles left to walk down
And I still can't tie a tie
But in just one night
I could cross the line
When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change
I guess I need a haircut
And a collared shirt 'cause I'm
Done with the shovel
Will I have to let go of these strings
Or the bottle
Can't I be set free just like Barabus
Should I lose those rose colored glasses
And wear this noose around my neck
'Cause in just one night
I could see the line
When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change
Will I trade my jeans for slacks
My beer belly for an office ass
What will the mirror show
Will I ever let this go
When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change
'Cause in just one night
I could cross the line