Temu At My Door

[Verse 1]
Got a cart full of dreams on a cracked screen
Every click feels cheap
Feels easy
"Only five bucks more" then it's fifteen
Guess I'm chasing sales instead of sleep
Little plastic throne I don't need
Fake gold chain turns my neck green
Thought I bought a flex
Got a joke piece
Yeah I'm laughing but my wallet screams
[Chorus]
Temu at my door
Brown box on the floor (again)
Thought I'd bought a life I could afford
But it’s junk I’m working for
Every paycheck gone
By the time it hits the account
I’m broke
But I still want more
Temu at my door
[Verse 2]
Got a shirt two sizes too small
Model looked ten feet tall
My fault
LED sign spelled my name wrong
Guess they even discount my self-worth
Friends say "man
You gotta slow down"
I say "bro
It’s basically free now"
Spend the bus fare on a bad deal
Now I’m walking home with cheap thrills
[Chorus]
Temu at my door
Brown box on the floor (again)
Thought I'd bought a life I could afford
But it’s junk I’m working for
Every paycheck gone
By the time it hits the account
I’m broke
But I still want more
Temu at my door
[Bridge]
All this cardboard
Stacked like trophies
Tiny mountains
Of my own greed
I keep building
What I can't keep
Guess I paid in
Sleep and receipts (hey!)
[Chorus]
Temu at my door
Brown box on the floor (again)
Thought I'd bought a life I could afford
But it’s junk I’m working for
Every paycheck gone
By the time it hits the account
I’m broke
But I still want more
Still broke
But I still want more
Temu at my door (who’s there?)
Temu at my door

rock, Crunchy pop-punk guitars with tight palm-muted verses exploding into a shout-along hook; male vocals, slightly snarky delivery with gang shouts on the title line. Dry drums driving eighth-note energy, bass locking in on root-fifth patterns. Bridge drops to half-time with call-and-response vocals, then a final double-speed chorus and a quick cut ending on a held vocal note., male vocals