Shit for Shinola...

Quit my shit job, said “I’m outta here!”
New gig same cage, just colder beer
Dumped my psycho chick, found another clone
Same crazy eyes, same broken home
New boots, new ride, new tattoo ink
Still walk like a fool, still stink like a skunk!

Outta the pan… straight to the flame
I polish my crap… but it’s all the same

Trading shit for Shinola
Shine that turd, make it glitter and glow
Trading shit for Shinola!
Same old pain in a brand new bow

Hey! Shit for Shinola
Polish it bright, still smells like before
Trading shit for Shinola tonight
I’m the king of doing nothing right
 
Sold the old wreck, bought a flashier one
Same flat tires, same loaded gun
Switched to whiskey, thought I’d get class
Woke up puking in the same damn grass
New religion, new girl, new fake smile
Still the same clown walking the same mile!

Outta the pan… straight to the flame
I shine it all up… but it’s still the same game

Trading shit for Shinola
Shine that turd, make it glitter and glow
Trading shit for Shinola
Same old pain in a brand new bow

Hey! Shit for Shinola
Polish it bright, still smells like before
Trading shit for Shinola tonight
I’m the king of doing nothing right

I coulda kept the old shit…
Coulda kept the pain…
But I love the thrill… of doing it all again

Trading shit for Shinola
Shine that turd till the whole world knows
Trading shit for Shinola
Same damn story, different clothes (Yeah)

Hey! Shit for Shinola
I’m the fool who never learns the score
Trading shit for Shinola — yeah!
And I’ll do it all again tomorrow

Same old shit… Different Shine…