V AM Lyrics

5 AM, dead again

Vicious cycle that never ends

4 PM, call it quits

Another day same fucking shit

Empty Wallets, callused hands

Filling pockets of other men

Circle back, table this

Fuck you and this corporate shit

WE'RE, WE'RE the beaten and broken

WE'RE, WE'RE the tired and poor

9AM, on our feet

stop the cycle, crowd the streets

5 PM, it begins

Sound the violence, sound the end

Steel toed boots, Carhart Shirts

Uniforms of the overworked

Suit and tie, fear our kind

Now's the time for you to die

So sick of what you've done

Kept us down, made us dumb

So sick of what you've done

Who do you think you are

So sick of what you've done

Killed our fathers, enslaved our sons

So sick of what you've done

The one percent, spineless men, ungrateful scum

WE'RE, WE'RE the beaten and broken

WE'RE, WE'RE the tired and poor