The Daily Drumbeat

You never thought you would be a traitor
Always agreed saying something else later
You never really did anyone a favour by ignoring every beat of the drum

We never thought you would be unable
Having a laugh puting food on the table
You used to be so steady and stable but the rithm was a little to fast

And now you're easy upset whenever traffic lights are red
And the milk is gone bad, a troublehead is what you get
And the beating don't seem to end

Well you gotta come along cause the drumbeat is going
Wake up to your own song while the drumbeat is going
And if it's never gonna stop the drumbeat will beat you up

Well you gotta come along cause the drumbeat is going on