I punch the clock like a two tone heavy weight
Monday mornings suck, the weekends are the same
I'm too tired to write, but i need this
Without a release, i'd be another drone
Built to serve
Made for work
I'm nothing to anyone
A strong young man
Far from perfect, close to undeniable
My meaning, my contentment exist like your money
So i clock in and tune out, make it through the heat
The paycheck is the fuel for the longest days
I don't want anything for free
I just want what's coming to me
I don't want anything for free
I just want what's coming to me
It's friday, i pick up my check, play a show, forget about the rest
The means don't matter in the end, it's all about the music
We all have a price, we'll barter for relief
We all have a price, we'll barter for relief
We all have a price, we'll barter for relief
We all have a price, we'll barter for relief
