A talk with myself

[Verse] There’s an old boy down the road What he whispers I don’t know For a blue coin guess I’ll see Pass on by all of my dreams I’ll never live again I can see it in your eyes tonight Full of fear, are you alright? Don’t look boy, don’t ever think And never take the time to breathe No, you won’t have the time to stop Stuck in a hard place by the rock Eat your dust, boy eat your fill Just another skeleton at the wheel Shovel this, and shovel that Expect a bullet and a knife to back Don’t you blink, forget your hate Bitterness attracts the deadly snakes Count your dollars, count your life Have this talk when the time is right