Lyrics
Ain’t no days off When the bills know your name.
Alarm goes off, same damn dark Coffee burns but I drink it anyway Boots still wet from yesterday No one cares — the rent’s due today
I ain’t chasing dreams no more I’m chasing numbers on a screen Every month hits harder now Than anything I ever seen
Hope don’t pay Neither do words
Bills don’t give a shit If you’re tired or you’re sick They don’t care what you lost They don’t care what you fix
Bills don’t give a shit If you’re broken inside They show up every month Like you don’t have a life
I skipped meals so kids could eat Smiled fake so I wouldn’t scare ’em I worked sick, I worked hurt ’Cause pain don’t cover rent
They say “find balance,” “take a break” Said by folks who never tried When survival’s full-time work Rest feels like a fuckin’ lie
Nobody claps You just pay
Bills don’t give a shit If you’re losing your mind They don’t pause for bad luck They don’t wait for a sign
Bills don’t give a shit If you’re bleeding out slow They just sit on the table Like they already know
I ain’t poor I ain’t rich I’m just stuck In the grind Where every dollar’s already spent Before it’s fuckin’ mine
Bills don’t give a shit If you’re proud or ashamed They don’t care who you are They remember your name
Bills don’t give a shit That’s the cold, honest truth I didn’t choose this life — It chose me first, then proved
Yeah. See you next month.
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Hard Country / Working-Man Blues / Dark Americana. Mid-slow tempo with
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