Wake up same time every day
Slave to the grind
Show up early and earn my pay
Zombified 9 to 5
Keep to myself and do my thing
One of the best around
When outta nowhere outta the blue
I'm gettin' booted out
Free time, running wild
Kicking back chillin' out
I got the whole world to myself
Livin' up and gettin' down
Nobody telling me what to do
What could go wrong
Wake up whenever I want to
Go do whatever I want
There's no responsibility
Just livin' havin' fun
But cars take gasoline and
The bills are piling high
Real life taking its toll
And strugglin' just to get by
Paper work and computer screens
The occasional call
Test my employ-ability
Havin' no luck at all
Make my pay the american way
Life line's in the mail
But Uncle Sam ain't a givin' man
In this real life wishin' well
Stressed out losing sleep
Budgeting the air I breathe
My pride is giving in
And it's killing me
My time is running short
It's driving me mad
I heard of treasures that await me yet to come
And I've seen the light before
I've tasted greatness overwhelming on my tongue
Set sail the ship and slip the grip
Of your 331974
Look Alive - Strugglin' Lyrics
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Wake up same time every day
Slave to the grind
Show up early and earn my pay
Zombified 9 to 5
Keep to myself and do my thing
One of the best around
When outta nowhere outta the blue
I'm gettin' booted out
Free time, running wild
Kicking back chillin' out
I got the whole world to myself
Livin' up and gettin' down
Nobody telling me what to do
What could go wrong
Wake up whenever I want to
Go do whatever I want
There's no responsibility
Just livin' havin' fun
But cars take gasoline and
The bills are piling high
Real life taking its toll
And strugglin' just to get by
Paper work and computer screens
The occasional call
Test my employ-ability
Havin' no luck at all
Make my pay the american way
Life line's in the mail
But Uncle Sam ain't a givin' man
In this real life wishin' well
Stressed out losing sleep
Budgeting the air I breathe
My pride is giving in
And it's killing me
My time is running short
It's driving me mad
I heard of treasures that await me yet to come
And I've seen the light before
I've tasted greatness overwhelming on my tongue
Set sail the ship and slip the grip
Of your 331974
Slave to the grind
Show up early and earn my pay
Zombified 9 to 5
Keep to myself and do my thing
One of the best around
When outta nowhere outta the blue
I'm gettin' booted out
Free time, running wild
Kicking back chillin' out
I got the whole world to myself
Livin' up and gettin' down
Nobody telling me what to do
What could go wrong
Wake up whenever I want to
Go do whatever I want
There's no responsibility
Just livin' havin' fun
But cars take gasoline and
The bills are piling high
Real life taking its toll
And strugglin' just to get by
Paper work and computer screens
The occasional call
Test my employ-ability
Havin' no luck at all
Make my pay the american way
Life line's in the mail
But Uncle Sam ain't a givin' man
In this real life wishin' well
Stressed out losing sleep
Budgeting the air I breathe
My pride is giving in
And it's killing me
My time is running short
It's driving me mad
I heard of treasures that await me yet to come
And I've seen the light before
I've tasted greatness overwhelming on my tongue
Set sail the ship and slip the grip
Of your 331974
Writer: John Lesko
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid