From The Inside

It's 6 AM the fucking start of the day And that stack of bills hasn’t gone away 8 hours 8 days, it’s all the fucking same Swallow your pride and learn their game I don’t give a shit how you feel today I’m losing it, I’m losing it, just give me my pay Now my job is simple, it takes no thought Pay my rent and it’s time to clock out I don’t want a raise so I get more work Just leave me a lone cause I know what I’m worth Fucking believe this is the city of shame It’s the way we fight and struggle just to make it through an 8 hour day These fucking walls are closing in with every breath I take In the city, in the city of shame It’s the city of shame where the bosses pray for rain They want their smogged covered sins to be washed away I’m not saying I’m perfect, but I’m treated like profit To your growing pockets from your employees pain