jack of all trades

Singer: soul asylum

if i could be anything i wanted

i don't know

i'd be stuck here with myself

be an average joe

but if i could be like a jack of all trades

yes i'd have it made

glass blower

flamethrower

grass mower

firefighter

i'm tryin' to loose it up

or make it tighter

but a jack of all trades master

i'm not dead

you're tired in bed

but a jack of all trades

there's stuff that gets made

wait for your lucky day

see my train and now it's gone

rings the damned

threw the phone

he's studdering

he stalls

he hit the bottle of call

ching chase and rat race

and laid down and out of place

and down the hall

problem called

problem called

yes i'll try anything sometimes i just can't say no

and i'm learnin' to dig with my hands

i've learned to work with my mind

so much to lose

and so much left to find

so much to take

so much to leave behind

yeah

i walked down

your thoughts are free

don't think of the dead but think of dignity

picked you up by the side of your head

you were half dead

say your prayers

and put you to to bed

at the end of the day stands a jack of all trades

and the fool he has made

it's a jack of all trades and the fool he has made of himself and his friend

but he'd do it again

yes he'd do it again

he's a jack