Now there comes a time
In every man's life
Where decisions have to be made
Whether to toil or
Labor or just plain piss your days away, away, away
Got a funny feeling that my times are caught in a jar
Madness and insanity have arrived.
Know to Christ and everyone else
My times are caught in a jar
Satan's Grin is bearing down on me
Up in the morn, here comes the day,
God knows I hate it this way when I'm in a casket life,
Fighting the wife, neglecting the kids, spending time on rediculous bids,
The four walls are closing in
Got a funny feeling that my times are caught in a jar
Madness and insanity have arrived.
Know to Christ and everyone else
My times are caught in a jar
Satan's Grin is bearing down on me
Got a funny feeling that my times are caught in a jar
Madness and insanity have arrived.
Know to Christ and everyone else
My times are caught in a jar
Satan's Grin is bearing down on me
Got a funny feeling that my times are caught in a jar
Madness and insanity have arrived.
Know to Christ and everyone else
My times are caught in a jar
Satan's Grin is bearing down on me
Got a funny feeling that my times are caught in a jar
Madness and insanity have arrived.
Know to Christ and everyone else
My times are caught in a jar
Satan's Grin is bearing down on me
Still got a funny feeling that my times are caught in a jar
Madness and insanity Have arrived
Writer(s): Ken Casey, Matthew Edward Kelly
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