This is what spins me out Well, I can't put my finger on it It's not from lack of trying Well, I can't help but be hard up, oh I don't trust the God you trust I don't trust the God you trust I don't trust the God you trust But don't think that's my insurance Could I be happy with something else? I need something to fill my time Could I be happy with something else? I need something to fill my time And this is just what fucks me off Nothing to work toward Just doubt and nagging worry Nothing to work for Could I be happy with something else? I need something to fill my time Could I be happy with something else? I need something to fill my time I got this demon on my back every day It's the hope that will not fade We cannot help but be hard up We cannot help but be hard up When what we want's not what we got Could I be happy with something else? I need something to fill my time Could I be happy with something else? I need something to fill my time I need something to fill my time