If the wheel is fixed I'd
We're threadin' on thin ice,
So I play the fool, and I won't sit still
Let me get my rock, to the top of the hill
And you do it, till you're sick of it
And do it, till you can't do it no more
Yeah, do it, till you're sick of it
And do it, till you can't do it no more
When they found you on the floor
And they take you like they found you
When you've been lying on the floor
So you do it, till you're sick of it
Do it, till you can't do it no more
Yeah, do it, till you're sick of it
Do it, till you can't do it no more
