Testo So Punk

Oh I'm spitting out these songs, like I was made to
Yeah we write the words, but I'm still paying you
Don't you see rib bones coming out my shirt
Starving artist understatement, yeah we put in work

Ooooh, I'm not down
Ooooh, I'm not out
I'm choking down these words cause I need your help
But every penny that you lend me
Every second I've been spending leaves us broke
Severe weather warnings are over my head

Ooooh, I'm not down
Ooooh, I'm not out

I am so sick and tired of working for no pay
All work and no play, disgusting with no shame
I'm tired and sick haven't eaten in days
I don't have any friends, all I have is me

I'm spitting out these songs
Like I was made to
Ooooh, I'm not down
Ooooh, I'm not out

I am so sick and tired of working for no pay
All work and no play, disgusting with no shame
No shame