Lyrics
[Verse]
Staring at blank screens dead eyes no hope
Streetlights flicker but our minds just grope
Work till bones snap pockets empty bust
It's a grind a lie no faith no trust
[Verse 2]
Boss man's laughing from tinted glass
We're the puppets daily dancing like an ass
Sweat and tears pay the bills real slow
Still poor still broken what’s there to show?
[Chorus]
Breakdown blues on the edge it's clear
Shattered dreams no rest no cheer
Working hands to the bone yet stuck in mud
The system bleeds us dry drips our blood
[Verse 3]
Mind's breaking like glass on a stone hit hard
Friends fade like ghosts in the graveyard
Chasing pennies drowning in debt
It's a cycle a trap we can't forget
[Verse 4]
Cracks in the psyche showing clear as day
Living like zombies brainwashed slaves to pay
Toil and moil yet wealth feels distant
Chaos in the head every wage now insufficient
[Bridge]
Scream it loud no chains no more
Rebel hearts smash through the rotten door
Fight the grind reject the lies they sell
In the chaos we find the truth we'll tell
Style
raw punk rock aggressive
Prompt
a biting and cynical punk rock rebel anthem about how everyone you know is a on the edge of a complete mental breakdown from being worked to death but are still poor
Credits
Prompt byA.I.Battleofthebands
GeneratedJun 6, 2024
ModelAria v3.5
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