Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Clocked out of that gray-day grind Left my badge on the boss’s desk Coffee stains on my resignation Felt like flying out my chest Walked home in the afternoon Sun on my face like “where you been?” Got a wild plan and a half-broke laptop And a new way life begins [Chorus] No more 9 to 5, I’m done I’ll make money how I please Watch the money roll in, roll in Blowing through like summer breeze We’ll make the bills go away Stack ’em high, then let ’em fade No more 9 to 5, I’m done I’m done being underpaid [Verse 2] Turned my side thing to the main show Every late night’s paying rent Turn my bright ideas into numbers Every dream’s a new percent You say “be careful, play it safe” I say “look, the risk is mine” I’ll take chaos over comfort And a waiting list to shine [Chorus] No more 9 to 5, I’m done I’ll make money how I please Watch the money roll in, roll in Blowing through like summer breeze We’ll make the bills go away Stack ’em high, then let ’em fade No more 9 to 5, I’m done I’m done being underpaid [Bridge] Yeah we’ll tear up every notice Turn the red lines into green (oh yeah) Laughing loud at old reminders Of the life we’re never seeing [Chorus] No more 9 to 5, I’m done I’ll make money how I please Watch the money roll in, roll in Blowing through like summer breeze We’ll make the bills go away Stack ’em high, then let ’em fade No more 9 to 5, I’m done I’m done being underpaid
Tags
rock, Punchy pop rock with bright overdriven guitars, tight live drums, and confident female vocals front and center. Verses sit in a swaggering mid-tempo groove with palm-muted riffs; chorus explodes with open chords, gang shouts, and stacked harmonies. Bridge strips to bass, toms, and vocal before a final, triumphant chorus with ad-libs and a shouted outro tag., pop rock
Duration
3:39
Instrumental
No
Created
4/14/2026