Middleclass Songtext
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Same day comes, same day goes
Think I'm better off alone
Then it comes, then it goes
Fucked up, lost, unknown
Cause, all the categories that apply
To the rules of middle class life
Are all things that I can't change
Unless I get rich, or die
It was something I was always raised
Think I'm better off alone
Then it comes, then it goes
Fucked up, lost, unknown
Cause, all the categories that apply
To the rules of middle class life
Are all things that I can't change
Unless I get rich, or die
It was something I was always raised
To believe, and never question
It was God who put us here
Don't ever doubt his decisions
Because there's something in the end
That's more important to keep in mind
And when you begin to question life
You ultimately become dissatisfied
But, empty pockets, and empty smiles
On an empty tank of gasoline
Always make me feel so alone
And now, I can't stay home
Cause, all the categories that apply
To the rules of middle class life
Are pushing me to the edge
And it's killing me, inside
Now it's leave, and get rich
Or die, trying to please
The fuckers who make the rules On the red and blue-collar scene
I hope that I can pay the bills
And I hope I don't get evicted
I'm only 19 years old
But that's none of your business
Cause, it's all crashing down
And it's coming down too fast
Hardly anything's been good
In the four years that have passed
And there's a target on the ground
Someone put on top of our heads
And if I don't try to run, lord
I'm afraid that soon, I might be dead
So, please guide me as I go
But don't let me go insane
Don't ever let me lose my cool
Or my morals, on the way
To the end of this road
That I'm walking on my own
I want to live to be prosperous
But not in a middle class home
It was God who put us here
Don't ever doubt his decisions
Because there's something in the end
That's more important to keep in mind
And when you begin to question life
You ultimately become dissatisfied
But, empty pockets, and empty smiles
On an empty tank of gasoline
Always make me feel so alone
And now, I can't stay home
Cause, all the categories that apply
To the rules of middle class life
Are pushing me to the edge
And it's killing me, inside
Now it's leave, and get rich
Or die, trying to please
The fuckers who make the rules On the red and blue-collar scene
I hope that I can pay the bills
And I hope I don't get evicted
I'm only 19 years old
But that's none of your business
Cause, it's all crashing down
And it's coming down too fast
Hardly anything's been good
In the four years that have passed
And there's a target on the ground
Someone put on top of our heads
And if I don't try to run, lord
I'm afraid that soon, I might be dead
So, please guide me as I go
But don't let me go insane
Don't ever let me lose my cool
Or my morals, on the way
To the end of this road
That I'm walking on my own
I want to live to be prosperous
But not in a middle class home
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