Matthew Jumpsen

Lyrics

Words can't express my many regrets, as I think of what I have to do
I must confess, I just hope for the best, my tall task comes into view
No one would bet that I'll repay my debt and get over these do-nothing blues

I bide my time just working some rhymes 'fore the real work I have to do
I'm feeling sublime, worry leaving my mind, but my payment grows overdue
So don't drop a dime on me making the climb over these do-nothing blues

All along I have been in the wrong, my list of chores only grew
Even with this song I have only prolonged what I was supposed to do
Now I am drawn back to where I belong, deep in these do-nothing blues

These do-nothing blues
The do-nothing-at-all blues
I'm running out of time
No worries on my mind
That's the do-nothing blues