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[Verse 1]
Called my boss with a gravelly tone,
Coughed twice, said “I better stay home.”
He said, “Take care,” and I said, “Sure thing,”
Then loaded up Warzone like a warlord king.
Got snacks, sweatpants, headset tight —
Told the crew, “Boys, we droppin’ tonight.”
[Chorus]
It’s a sick day… but I ain’t sick,
Just duckin’ real life for digital hits.
No emails, no ties, no breakroom small talk,
Just a killstreak dream and a Red Bull stock.
Might lose my job, but I’ll win this round —
Sick day, baby, layin’ bodies down.
[Verse 2]
My girl said, “Aren’t you supposed to be workin’?”
I said, “I’m grindin’ levels — that’s kinda like earnin’.”
The group chat’s poppin’, the coffee’s flowin’,
I’m MVP with my router glowin’.
I should feel guilty, but I just can’t —
This controller feels like a sabbatical grant.
[Chorus – Louder now]
It’s a sick day… but I ain’t sick,
I’m just tired of spreadsheets and corporate tricks.
No Zoom calls, no fake laughs to fake,
Just a 12-kill run and a microwave steak.
Might get fired, but my aim is sound —
Sick day, baby, and I’m holdin’ ground.
[Bridge – Spoken over groove]
I got symptoms, alright:
Controller hand cramp.
Snack fatigue.
Severe allergic reaction to “circling back.”
[Final Chorus – Big and proud]
It’s a sick day… but I ain’t sick,
Just tradin’ in stress for a joystick fix.
When the world feels loud, I log in low,
And let the WiFi take control.
Boss can keep that company crown —
Sick day, baby…
And I’m takin’ it down.
[Outro – Whispered, smiling]
Respawn in five…
cough cough
“Yeah, I might need tomorrow too.”
Details
GeneratedMay 4, 2025
Duration2:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
Acoustic anthem Raspy male vocal, relaxed acoustic groove, humorous and relatable
Credits
Prompt by
BrandonJamesBand
BrandonJamesBandModelAria v4
