Artist: Rehab Album: Southern Discomfort Song: Thinkin' Again Typed by: tim_timbo_2003@hotmail.com Satisfaction is power over everything and I'm powerless Gluttony hasn't gone out of style since the fall of man We scratch and claw, we steal and kill, ambitions caused When one can forget the magnitude of his foot high And I'm thinkin' again Trying to unravel the mystery of existing So perplexing, I'm not missing anything, I don't think Constantly listening and looking and feeling And I'm still just as lost as a human can be And I'm thinkin' again, lost as a human can be And I'm thinkin' again, all I can do is let it happen to me And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again Looking for things to do to pass the time between birth And becoming part of the earth Working, playing and laying, staring, comparing That over there to this I'm blaming those in charge cause after all there's nothing else to do Money pays for things that don't really belong to you And I'm thinkin' again, And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again A velvet tablecloth, a pack of Viceroys, a bottle of gin And I'm drinkin' again, and I'm thinkin' again And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again A deck of cards playing solitaire Birds everywhere, in the park, on a bench I smell of an awful stench I am a loser and I'm all alone I sit in the bathroom and thump my bone And I'm thinkin' again, and I'm drinkin' again And I'm thinkin' again, thinkin' again