The Big Trap کے بول

I could use more direction If I could only focus On my intentions Maybe a sedative Would calm my nerves Or one I once call a treatment Yeah, anything else would be a lie Settle down, catch up on sleep Maybe start a book Or two, or three But the simple life has gone bye-bye, bye If they can cut you loose Why can't they cut you free? At every turn I feel the big trap I feel the big trap At every turn I feel the big trap Shut me in, legs caught maybe broken Always living in outrage Come back, concrete leaves me completely chained Living and unclean