No Time Video (MV)

With bloodshot eyes and a pounding head
My boots are still on as I roll out of bed
No time for breakfast, everything's sore
I go sit in traffic from door to door
Roll down the window, play some rock and roll
Sitting here just a wishin', I was doing the stroll
Well you know what they say, another day another dollar
Working for a livin, sportin a blue collar
Yeah
All out of time, too much on my plate
Work day's long, ain't life just great
When I make it home and I'm ready to crash
I'm running on empty, got plenty of cash
When you're working all day, the clock seems to lag
And the only thing on your mind is in a brown paper bag
Well the boss at work is four foot eight
But it he's ten feet tall when you're two minutes late
Oh yeah
All out of time, too much on my plate
Work day's long, ain't life just great
When I make it home and I'm ready to crash
I'm running on empty got plenty of cash