Been working like a dog 6 days a week, all there is, is worry, work, eat and sleep
Paycheck gravity always pushin' down on me,
Got both ends fightin' just to get to the middle, red state blue state, it's your ass on the griddle
Poor is poor no matter where you come from
Broken pieces fall to the bottom
Pick em up boys
Smoke em if ya got em
They tell you there's no jobs and the other guy's to blame
Downsized morality they have no shame
If you don't speak the language go back where you came from
Ain't no use fightin' at the bottom
Pick em up boys
Smoke em if you got em
Locks just keep an honest man honest, while the crooks count the money inside
Long as they keep yafightin' with each other, you won't see em steal you blind
Their pennies and their prayers are the only thing that trickles down
Ain't no use fightin at the bottom
Pick em up girls
Smoke em if ya got em
King of the Tramps - Smoke 'Em Lyrics
King of the Tramps - Smoke 'Em Lyrics
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Been working like a dog 6 days a week, all there is, is worry, work, eat and sleep
Paycheck gravity always pushin' down on me,
Got both ends fightin' just to get to the middle, red state blue state, it's your ass on the griddle
Poor is poor no matter where you come from
Broken pieces fall to the bottom
Pick em up boys
Smoke em if ya got em
They tell you there's no jobs and the other guy's to blame
Downsized morality they have no shame
If you don't speak the language go back where you came from
Ain't no use fightin' at the bottom
Pick em up boys
Smoke em if you got em
Locks just keep an honest man honest, while the crooks count the money inside
Long as they keep yafightin' with each other, you won't see em steal you blind
Their pennies and their prayers are the only thing that trickles down
Ain't no use fightin at the bottom
Pick em up girls
Smoke em if ya got em
Paycheck gravity always pushin' down on me,
Got both ends fightin' just to get to the middle, red state blue state, it's your ass on the griddle
Poor is poor no matter where you come from
Broken pieces fall to the bottom
Pick em up boys
Smoke em if ya got em
They tell you there's no jobs and the other guy's to blame
Downsized morality they have no shame
If you don't speak the language go back where you came from
Ain't no use fightin' at the bottom
Pick em up boys
Smoke em if you got em
Locks just keep an honest man honest, while the crooks count the money inside
Long as they keep yafightin' with each other, you won't see em steal you blind
Their pennies and their prayers are the only thing that trickles down
Ain't no use fightin at the bottom
Pick em up girls
Smoke em if ya got em
Writer: Todd Partridge
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music