This is it
Riding in my car
Walkin down the street
Smoking them cigars
That's it
Shaving my face
My contribution to the human race

This is it
Another broke down
I'm loosing my weight in the lost and found
That's it
I got nothing to say
Don't want to be remembered anyway

I got nothing to do
I'd rather stay here and talk to you
I got nothing to say
No ones gonna hear me anyway

That's all there gonna get from me

This is it
I make no name
Beggin old people are living just the same
That's it
I want to know who's to blame
For all the bullshit
Promises made

I got nothing to do
I'd rather stay here and talk to you
Got nothing to say
No ones gonna hear me anyway

That's all there gonna get from me

I got no works to sing now
Give up the gab
It's such a drag

That's all there gonna get from me

This is it

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): BRYAN TABER HARVEY, JOHN DUDLEY HOTT