Yeah, can I get a... Wait
No sweat, no check
Hey, can I go home yet?
Kinda feelin' stuck, no reset
Job prospects gettin' stagnant, no net
I think I'm bad for business
Doin' bad with my mental fitness
Countin' down the seconds on the clock to the end of the day
Just to wake up and do it again and again, like
Nine to five to nine to five to nine
Like, am I alive or am I just dyin' a little at a time?
Spinnin' my wheels just to keep survivin', findin'
This service work is a circus
I can't pretend this dead end isn't wearin' me down anymore
Flat broke, student loans
Clock in, order up
No hope, still at home
Uniform, order up
Late shift, no breaks
Locked in, order up
Can't sleep, can't wake up
Wearin' thin
I feel it weighin' me down every day (Ayy)
Is it the grind or am I just getting ground up? (Oh woah)
I think I'm payin' more than I get paid (Ayy)
I pray I'll find a way out, but for now Order up
Tip me, if you know what I mean (Yes)
I'm flat broke like the cola in the soda machine (Woo)
The custa' better be double checkin' they bag 'fore they leave
'Cause you know we don't be servin' 'em what they actually need
This food's fast
So fast that it's sometimes cold
The ice cream machine's broke and the bread got mold
I know we close at 11, it's only 5:54
When it's 10:27, you know I'm lockin' the door
This dude trash
'Til then (Hey), we work our lives away
Minimum wage until we break
When's the last time I had a raise?
Never? Oh, no, never
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flat broke, student loans (You wanna quit?)
Clock in, order up (Course)
No hope, still at home (Ugh)
Uniform, order up (Two words to describe this job)
Late shift, no breaks (This sucks)
Locked in, order up (Worst job ever)
Can't sleep, can't wake up
Weekends, I don't give a what?
Hey! There's my favorite employee
I hate to ask this, but could you just—
I feel it weighin' me down every day (Ayy)
Is it the grind or am I just getting ground up? (Oh woah)
I think I'm payin' more than I get paid (Ayy)
I pray I'll find a way out, but for now
Order up (Woo)
I'm watchin' half of my life tick away (Ayy)
Sayin' "Blame the economy," not sure why I ever got my degree, huh
I'm sick of payin' more than I get paid (Ayy)
I pray I'll find a way out, but for now
Order up
Another day in the darkness, ooh
Each hour weigh on my pockets
It doesn't pay to be honest
So I just clock in, clock out, clock in, I can't stop it
I feel it weighing me down!
Uh, sir, this is a Spudsy's
I feel it weighin' me down every day (Ayy) (I feel it weighin' me down)
Is it the grind or am I just getting ground up? (Oh woah) (Just getting ground up?)
I think I'm payin' more than I get paid (Ayy)
I pray I'll find a way out (Oh), but for now (Woo)
Order up (Woo)
I'm watchin' half of my life tick away (Ayy) (Half of my life tick away)
Sayin' "Blame the economy," not sure why I ever got my degree, huh
I'm sick of payin' more than I get paid (Ayy) (I'm sick of payin', oh)
I pray I'll find a way out, but for now
Order up