HR email at 8:15 PM Sunday night.

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5770782&forum_id=2/en-en/#49244022)

That's all right, I was up all night

But I passed out before the sun came up

I really wanted to see one of those

I know that's no way for a man to behave

With a mortgage due and a baby on the way

But somehow I made it to where I am at

It's been a livin' as a matter of fact

I get a bad attitude from being tired and runnin' around

I never ask for anyone to say they like my grounds

I've never been an inside part of their legal machine

I ain't just talking Quinn Emanuel if you know what I mean

They don't write about me in their magazines

I don't ask for no reviews on the wins that I bring

I never had a lot of friends and I'm alright by that

But people keep on coming back

I'm raising hell as a lit of counsel

They don't care about my billing trends

They don't care about the souls that I sell

Yeah tomorrow I'll be gone

But tonight I'm raisin' hell as a lit of counsel

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5770782&forum_id=2/en-en/#49244043)

to make his way back home

A prodigal, I've been distressed,

this lonely child can't make it on his own

I've been trying to live states away,

I've been playing a real shitlaw Stan

It's the coming home of the son and brother again

Time has slipped away,

I don't know if I can decipher another rune

They want me to build single-handed a road up to the Moon

They only pay me nickels and dimes

in a game that I can never win

So it's the coming home of the son and brother again

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5770782&forum_id=2/en-en/#49244106)