Morning comes so fast, When the grind is calling you, 10 an hour is all you're worth
Morning comes so fast, When the clock is ticking off Already late! Is what you are
When you go to the bar The drink cost you more Than an hour of your time
Food, school and gas is all you pay They summon you back and lock you in Stuck inside when the sun shines but you don't know The sun shines but no window
Grinding is not for me Grinding is not for you Been doing it for way too long
I payed the price Counting the cash Traded my name for a number
In blue uniform My hands are filthy And I hit the wall