The Grind

Grow with it, own it
I should have written it down
Or just don't roll with it
I guess it's fucked up now
Don't miss it, don't live it
But I keep draggin' around
A splinter in my mind
I keep on living the grind

Monday, Tuesday, wanna make it go away
Today, fascist, I wanna disobey
Wednesday like a never-ending stairway
Thursday, Friday, everyday a hell day
Weekend, pretend, like I'm twenty
Relive golden age of plenty
Weeks fly by, I'm bleeding time
No way out, I live the grind

Grow with it, own it
I should have written it down
Or just don't roll with it
I guess it's fucked up now
Don't miss it, don't live it
But I keep draggin' around
A splinter in my mind
I keep on living the grind
Living the, living the grind
Living the, living thе

G-R-IN-D g-R-IN-D
G-R-IN-D

Hustle, forget your needs
Hands up, down on your knees
Glorified, you think you want it
Justifiеd, I'll sell you on it
We won't back down and let you bury us
Underground, we will break free
Who can stop? There's nobody

When the chaos does recede
And a fresh calm falls on the scene
I think about all the empty
Vessels I occupied today
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh oh

Manic Monday, feels like a rerun
Tuesday, too much, never gonna get it done
Wednesday, maybe shouldn't have woken up
Thursday, Friday, startin' to not give a fuck

Grow with it, own it
I should have written it down
Or just don't roll with it
I guess it's fucked up now
Don't miss it, don't live it
But I keep draggin' around
A splinter in my mind
I keep on living the grind
Living the, living the grind
Living the, living the

G-R-IN-D g-R-IN-D
G-R-IN-D

Don't miss it, don't live it
But I keep draggin' around
A splinter in my mind
I keep on living the grind