Broke as Hell

And now, all the way from
San José, Costa Rica
To San Diego, California

I work too hard
To be this broke
I got paid last night
And my check is gone
I'm tired of getting fucked
It's either gas or smokes

Sick and tired!
Of being broke as hell
Working life away!
And still broke as hell

I leave the house
Before the sun comes out
And I don't come home
Until the day is done
I'm about to crack
I might just rob a bank

Sick and tired!
Of being broke as hell
Working life away!
And still broke as hell

Oh my God, I'm broke as shit, man

Bills, bills, bills
It's so expensive just to live
My back is killing me
And I need some sleep
But even if I was rich
This life would still be a bitch

With the sweat of my brow
My life's running out
I wish I was loved
Loved by the crowds
'Cause this shit's just not
Just ain't working out
With the sweat of my brow
My life's running out
I wish I was loved
Loved by the crowds

Do you love me?
I don't think so
It's alright, whatever



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