as days go by
As days go bythe stress becomes stronger
the bill collectors, the truck payment
and even the smalles bill comes in to play
as the days go by
you feel the pain of being alone and stressed
you wanna give up, no matter the situation your in
or what day it might be
who gives a crap about what you think
at the end of each day
as days go by
you've called each number possible to find a job
but come to find out that you have been rejected
it seems to me that no matter what you do to earn a living
no one cares about you unless you have the money
at the end of each day
i've come to the conclusion that no matter who you are
your nothing to them unless you have the bling bling.
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