Flimsy as it is, it's business like
Flimsy as it is, it's open mic punk rock
Yeah, you twist the knife then go home to kiss your wife
A bigger better slice is what you'd like
You kick the sand, you get the upper hand
It's what you choose to do
You think that I must be so satisfied
And the cement mixer gets it all ready
They're pouring it slowly and steady
You're showing me where I can sign
What I can expect to find
But how can you say you'll be happy
It's what you choose to do
It's what you choose to do
You think that I must turn them, too
It's what you choose to do
It's what you choose to do