Anvil

Seems no matter what I do
I end up standing in line
I find myself in another queue
Give me some cheese for my wine
It doesnt matter where you go
Its always the same old thing
Feels like roots will begin to grow
When its winter it will soon be spring
Caught in another traffic jam
The bank tellers broken a nail
You know I really dont give a damn
The cheque is in the mail
They said theyd pay me yesterday
I know its always late
Just another wasted day
Youve got to hurry up and wait
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Waiting, waiting, always someone in front of you
Waiting, waiting
Waiting, waiting, its something I hate to do
Waiting, waiting
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Take a number, stand in line
Thats what you must do
Ive had enough, I have no time
Wont you tell me something new?
The waiting game has its rules
That you cant defy
I always seem to lose my cool
Ill be waiting until I die
[Chorus]
[ Waiting Lyrics ]