I’ve been wading through this sea of gray For over 3 years now And the only place it’s got me Is in over my head with their constant judgment Cause I know that My yearly figures are a joke to them So I figure That I’m just no good for nothing
It’s a perfect storm of self-satisfaction They’re breaking at my walls and They dare me to follow their tradition But the life I lead, It leads no room For the stupid bullshit that they buy into Cause even though we don’t have a thing We live like fucking kings
We weren’t meant for greatness But we ride alongside some of the greatest We’re the kings of mediocrity
So don’t tell me what I’m worth Like I’m just some fucking sales report Cause no man, you won’t Break me down so easily Cause I’m not concerned with you dollar signs Or meeting times, you see My pockets may be empty But I feel complete Cause I refuse to break my neck And waste away for a goddamn paycheck So you can take what you want from me But you’ll never take my dignity
It’s a perfect storm of self-satisfaction They’re breaking at my walls and They dare me to follow their tradition But the life I lead, It leads no room For the stupid bullshit that they buy into Cause even though we don’t have a thing We live like fucking kings
We know what we’re fighting for And it’s something that’s worth dying for We know what we’re fighting for And it’s something that’s worth dying for We know what we’re fighting for And it’s something that’s worth dying for We know what we’re fighting for And it’s something that’s worth dying for
Cause even though we don’t have a thing We live like fucking kings