Текст: Billy Bob Thornton. Always Countin'.

There?s always numbers
In my head
A countin hunger
That must be fed

Got some pills
By my bed
Supposed to eat ?em
But I count them instead

Am I crazy
Am I mad
I?ve run out of fingers
They?re all I had

Chorus
I?m always countin?
I?m always countin?
Only trouble is
I?m countin on me

I wake up achin?
I count the pains
The storm ain?t breakin?
I can?t count the rain

I count the spectators
But the crowd just grows
I ?m a speculator
Of the highs and lows

I?ve been playing
With a loaded deck
But the card are claiming
I?m a nervous wreck

Chorus
I?m always countin?
I?m always countin?
Only trouble is
I?m countin on me