All work and no play that boy's always working too much I want more towers up the walls hold on tight, don't falter Feeling out the way to be can be a drag (Pick it up.) Part ways, but not for lack share the same inception Feeling tight as a way to live is no life at all Actually it's a game That began at the beginning of the end of it all It begins with the fall I have more love than I could possibly share in one life Sometimes NOW gets confused with eternity All work and no play that boy's always working too much to believe He takes part in the game But it's beginning to push him up against the wall He's beginning to fall DOWN