Got the lyrics elsewhere; some of them sound a little off.
The recurring riff is just a C to a B and then two Cs.
For lock me in, tied to work
Cutting diamonds, cutting diamonds
100 days with no pay
Not anymore
Cause I'm caught I can't type
I can't temp I'm way past college
No ways out, No back doors
Not anymore
But then once a while
We'll play a show that makes it worthwhile
Our sights set low
As Jerry squares off the set here we go
But... this boy is exhausted
Eight hours long, a single song
Come to this: triple guessing
Double down, a V.P.'s faith is one single long
Cause I can't write what I know
It's not worth writing
I can't tell a hit from hell one sing-along
But then Greg plugs in
A treble checking that says we might win
Hell's Henry pearls
The woven strap wins the Galloway girls
But...
But then Kev jumps in
And hits the floor as the stick hits the rim
I guess we're done
Cause every win on this record's hard won
But...