Wpis który komentujesz: | I wish that I could have a second chance Take it all away and just call it a day But I got bills, problems, all in my way What more can I say? I got the Williams All my life they told me, "save your money for a rainy day" But I always end up buying things that take the pain away From the bills that I can't afford permanent credit reports the rent that I turned in landlord said it was short I'm staring at a stack of past due bills Wishin I could repossess my own dreams Every time the phone rings Bills collectors calling and constantly coming after you I changed my voice so many times, they think I'm Supernatural I said I pay you next week Talk about it when we next speak The way you bill collectors call it's difficult to get sleep You on the phone begging me for money like you desperate All you do is look at papers you sit at the fuckin desk with I owe you for the bank loan I'm sorry if I spent it black if you don't want this fifty bucks I'll mail it till you send it back temptation really got the best of me for once now my car payments backed up at least three months Damn I wish that I could have a second chance Take it all away and just call it a day But I got bills, problems, all in my way What more can I say? I got the Williams I wish I never had to see another day job, or punch another clock Or beg the boss so I can go to lunch at twelve o'clock I've been slaving overtime here a hell of a whole lot Man, this ain't me, that's what I keep telling my own pops I been working at the same place movin at the same pace dealin with these rednecks, I gotta keep a same face game face on, I need to get a raise to get paid Instead my supervisor warning me about my sick days I need some credit for the days that I work I've walked around this hellhole with my name on my shirt Dusty and dirty everyday, I need to lease my respect Cause child support's already reaching for a piece of my check You think it's funny, but I'm serious There's things we need to talk about If I don't get my raise soon, I swear to God I'm walking out Cause y'all awfully late, I tell you what man I'm clocking out and goin home, soon as I come home for break |
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