End of My Rope - Asphalt Ballet

Alright, we’re gonna take a ride

Whoa yeah!

Big fat lies and second hand news

Pocket full of change, ain’t got nothing to lose

And this old hat don’t fit me anymore

I’m burning time in a cheap hotel

I really don’t mind 'cause I do it well

And on the way out, won’t you close the door?

Thieves and lovers, jokers and mothers

Can’t get enough of that mind in the gutter

Pushers, preachers fighting for the streets

I’m losing my grip and sliding down to the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing hope, yeah!

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing control, yeah-yeah!

Down at the end of my rope, that’s right

I’m the high wire act with the circus in town

There ain’t any net if I hit the ground

But they wouldn’t mind a bit if I took a fall, no they won’t

Well it’s a ruthless world with a painted face

Ain’t nothin' gonna change but the time and place

So you better watch your back in the mirror on the wall

Winners and losers, beggars and choosers

Talkers, doers lost in illusion

Lawyers, villains, hometown killings

It’s all the same to me down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing hope, yeah!

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing control, yeah-yeah!

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing hope, yeah-yeah!

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing control, yeah-yeah-yeah!

Big fat lies and second hand news

Pocket full of change, ain’t got nothin' to lose

And this old hat don’t fit me anymore, yeah-yeah!

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing hope

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing control, yeah-yeah!

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing hope, yeah-yeah

Down at the end of my rope

Well lord, I’m losing control, yeah-yeah!

Down at the end of my'