

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Empty fridge ain't nothing to eat Prices climb like a thief on my street Gas pump sucking every last dime Living this grind ain't a victimless crime [Verse 2] Corporate demons wear a suit and tie Feeding their greed while we slowly die We're pawns in a game they won't let us leave Burdened by notes that no one can relieve [Chorus] I ain't playing your game Ain't playing it twice Revenge on you succubus I won't pay your price [Verse 3] Price of life skyrocketing high You're stealing our breath till the day we die Biting the bullet ain't an option no more Taking it back like never before [Bridge] You think you're safe behind your towers of gold But we're the fire that's scorching the cold Every penny you steal brings us more rage We're the storm that can't be caged [Verse 4] Man child born in monetary sin Rebel's song ready to begin From the deep swamps to the city lights We'll bring vengeance in the dead of night
Tags
accordion, disco, rock, blues, raw, rap, swamp blues, aggressive, blues rock
3:42
No
2/7/2025