「Lyrics」 Yeah, can I get a... Wait No sweat, no check Hey, can I go home yet? Kinda feelin' stuck, no reset Job prospects gettin' stagnant, no net I think I'm bad for business Doin' bad with my mental fitness Countin' down the seconds on the clock to the end of the day Just to wake up and do it again and again, like Nine to five to nine to five to nine Like, am I alive or am I just dyin' a little at a time? Spinnin' my wheels just to keep survivin', findin' This service work is a circus I can't pretend this dead end isn't wearin' me down anymore Flat broke, studеnt loans Clock in, order up No hope, still at home Uniform, ordеr up Late shift, no breaks Locked in, order up Can't sleep, can't wake up Wearin' thin I feel it weighin' me down every day (Ayy) Is it the grind or am I just getting ground up? (Oh woah) I think I'm payin' more than I get paid (Ayy) I pray I'll find a way out, but for now Order up Tip me, if you know what I mean (Yes) I'm flat broke like the cola in the soda machine (Woo) The custa' better be double checkin' they bag 'fore they leave 'Cause you know we don't be servin' 'em what they actually need This food's fast So fast that it's sometimes cold The ice cream machine's broke and the bread got mold I know we close at 11, it's only 5:54 When it's 10:27, you know I'm lockin' the door This dude trash 'Til then (Hey), we work our lives away Minimum wage until we break When's the last time I had a raise? Never? Oh, no, never Yeah, yeah, yeah Flat broke, student loans (You wanna quit?) Clock in, order up (Course) No hope, still at home (Ugh) Uniform, order up (Two words to describe this job) Late shift, no breaks (This sucks) Locked in, order up (Worst job ever) Can't sleep, can't wake up Weekends, I don't give a what? Hey! There's my favorite employee I hate to ask this, but could you just— No I feel it weighin' me down every day (Ayy) Is it the grind or am I just getting ground up? (Oh woah) I think I'm payin' more than I get paid (Ayy) I pray I'll find a way out, but for now Order up (Woo) I'm watchin' half of my life tick away (Ayy) Sayin' "Blame the economy," not sure why I ever got my degree, huh I'm sick of payin' more than I get paid (Ayy) I pray I'll find a way out, but for now Order up Another day in the darkness, ooh Each hour weigh on my pockets It doesn't pay to be honest So I just clock in, clock out, clock in, I can't stop it I feel it weighing me down! Uh, sir, this is a Spudsy's I feel it weighin' me down every day (Ayy) (I feel it weighin' me down) Is it the grind or am I just getting ground up? (Oh woah) (Just getting ground up?) I think I'm payin' more than I get paid (Ayy) I pray I'll find a way out (Oh), but for now (Woo) Order up (Woo) I'm watchin' half of my life tick away (Ayy) (Half of my life tick away) Sayin' "Blame the economy," not sure why I ever got my degree, huh I'm sick of payin' more than I get paid (Ayy) (I'm sick of payin', oh) I pray I'll find a way out, but for now Order up
