Sapient - Pieces Of Paper lyrics

rate me

I work hard all day and night

Tryna keep the lights on

Always the same place and time

My heart's weathered and my mind’s gone

I write a song beneath my skin

I write a song and bleed for them, oh, oh

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta find me some

(That's why I’m grinding, son)

Not enough hours in the day

I’m tryna clock out

Everything is in my way

I’m tryna take a day off but not now

Write a song and sing, under my breath

I write a song and sing, I wonder what’s left

I wanna chase my dreams, can they still happen

Or are they all make-believe

Cause all I been chasin' is paper dragons

I’ve been spoiling my love

While the moonshine boils in the tub

Put another coin in the cup

I said put another coin in the cup cup...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta get that money, money...

I gotta find me some

(That's why I’m grinding, son)

Thanks to TheCorrector for correcting these lyrics