Staring at this tool for an age of ugliness Workplace is corrupt, nothing's gonna change The road looks better as every minute passes by Should be screamin' story of how we made it all this way Brand Blvd. way, to a desolate road in New Orleans Don't you know - there's a place bums like us can go Don't you know - happiness comes and it goes So all you rock and rollers with voices in your heads They're never gonna change, they're here to stay And they're telling you to do what you really want to do Should be screamin' story of how we made it all this way Brand Blvd. way, to a desolate road in New Orleans Don't you know - there's a place bums like us can go Don't you know - happiness comes and it goes As I look down on my glass of red wine I sit and think what might've been Nah, fuck that man, live for today For today... Don't you know - there's a place bums like us can go Don't you know - happiness comes and it goes