I've worked 9 to 5 jobs
To survive in the streets
It's the games I used to play
One groove, one beat
I could ask for your assistance
But I'm too fucking proud
To ask for a helping hand
Doctor puts my papers
Within a stack of a thousand
My rent is why I Must do it
Even if I don't feel the need
To be part of the world's salvation
I have to keep on going
>From a hole in the cement
I have to crawl away from
The rested fat
that decays
As I turn into nothing
In the Morning Sun..
Working Class Hero2 (by Seung Kim)
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