Years - No Time For Promotion Lyrics

Yeah
Got no time for promotion
I'm working nine to five over and over
Tempted to hang it up
Cause I just keep getting older
My heart has been growing colder
I got this chip on my shoulder
I'm trying to knock it off
But it's feeling like a boulder
My drive has been getting soft
So I'm trying to stoke the smolder
The vines have been really talking
So I just been uninvolved
Hiding in the kitchen
Whipping up some beef stroganoff
If I leave this dimension
Send a text to me tomorrow
If I don't respond
I'm probably lost out on the backroads
Probably lost out on the backroads
Yeah