Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DEBT, artist - Witt Lowry. Album song NEVERS ROAD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Witt Lowry
Song language: English
DEBT |
Why do you let us hate one another just for the dollar? |
Did you lose your heart in the darkness, deep in your pocket? |
No, I don’t care of the price I’d pay |
I don’t wanna spend my life that way |
Tell me is the pain that you’re causin' worth what you profit? |
Yeah, they say that money don’t buy happiness, just beautiful things |
But I wouldn’t mind the extra time and piece of mind that it brings |
I wouldn’t mind if I could afford AC in the spring |
Or for the heat in the winter, I’d be in bitter but they live like kings |
And here we are in one bedroom we could barely afford |
Hang your sheets up on the walls just to mimic the doors |
Can barely afford to pay for a Ford, why you pay for your Porsche? |
See, where I’m from nobody makes it to Forbes |
And I’m so tired of this dead-end job |
While I was workin' last night, my fuckin' car got robbed |
There’s glass everywhere, I’m searchin' for the things I lost |
All the things I bought |
You steal from me just to cut your cost |
My mom’s worked her whole life just to get me a life to live |
So I spilled my fuckin' soul and gave everything I could give |
I think we can agree that Sallie Mae is a bitch |
And there’s gotta be more to life than this |
Why do you let us— |
Why do you let us hate one another just for the dollar? |
Did you lose your heart in the darkness, deep in your pocket? |
No, I don’t care of the price I’d pay |
I don’t wanna spend my life that way |
Tell me is the pain that you’re causin' worth what you profit? |
Yeah, another day, another bill, barely hatin' how I feel |
Need a tax refund just to buy a fuckin' meal |
Your follows on your social’s essential for signin' deals |
Man, it’s crazy how a fake affects a room full of real |
My boss told me, «Turn tables,"I told him tables would turn |
When I’m laughin' at what I make in a day is more than you earn |
The waiters start to laugh like to mention that is absurd |
But they never focus their vision, their vision focus is blurred |
And they think I’m out of my mind, or ahead of my time |
Or I’m the one that grinds and puts himself on the line |
To learn how to win, you have to lose a hundred times |
Honestly, I think that losin' is better than not tryin' |
They say, «Make money, don’t let the money make you» |
The question is, what if it’s the only thing to save you? |
Would you sell your soul for a price if they paid you? |
Or would you keep it real and stay you? |
Why do you let us— |
Why do you let us hate one another just for the dollar? |
Did you lose your heart in the darkness, deep in your pocket? |
No, I don’t care of the price I’d pay |
I don’t wanna spend my life that way |
Tell me is the pain that you’re causin' worth what you profit? |
Yeah, I know that money don’t buy happiness, but buys you more material shit |
Then rewordin' how I’m thinkin' what it means to be rich |
I used to think it meant to flex a Rolex on my wrist |
Feels bad to take more than you give |
Lately, hate how we live |
I never want become the face that I hate |
When the man in the mirror will laugh and spit in my face |
They tell me that the money has made me another fake |
I’ve been drownin' in my mind and my money’s been adding weight |
Oh Lord, oh Lord, please save me |
I should have known that somethin' man-made couldn’t make me |
I say I’m makin' music, or is music what creates me? |
I never have an answer, same question every day |
See, when we pass on, all our things are passed on to the next |
Everything we didn’t do is everything we regret |
Everyday we fuckin' work for this worthless check |
If you’re not happy, you’re forever in debt |
You’re forever in debt |