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Buried Alive Video (MV)




Performed By: SlutBomb
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Debra Long




SlutBomb - Buried Alive Lyrics




My head starts spinning
And I can't stop thinking
Now my stomach's in knots
And I feel like hurling
And I don't know I can keep on living
While the men in charge keep on taking
The bills keep coming
Guess I'm still breathing
So I'll work day but the boss keeps feeding
On the fruits of my labor
So what the f*ck am I eating?

I don't f*cking think that I
Can take another day of this
You're deaf, you're dumb
It's normalized
You can't f*cking see this shit
How do you not see this shit?

As soon as it's good
Now it's just another complication
I'm doing what I can
But I can't stop f*cking living
In the mouth of poverty
So what the f*ck am I even doing
While the men in charge keep on taking
The bills keep coming
I'm still breathing
So I'll work another day
But the boss keeps feeding
On the fruits of my labor
What the f*ck am I eating?

We're f*cked
We're done, we're f*cked
We're done, we're f*cked
Wake up!
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My head starts spinning
And I can't stop thinking
Now my stomach's in knots
And I feel like hurling
And I don't know I can keep on living
While the men in charge keep on taking
The bills keep coming
Guess I'm still breathing
So I'll work day but the boss keeps feeding
On the fruits of my labor
So what the f*ck am I eating?

I don't f*cking think that I
Can take another day of this
You're deaf, you're dumb
It's normalized
You can't f*cking see this shit
How do you not see this shit?

As soon as it's good
Now it's just another complication
I'm doing what I can
But I can't stop f*cking living
In the mouth of poverty
So what the f*ck am I even doing
While the men in charge keep on taking
The bills keep coming
I'm still breathing
So I'll work another day
But the boss keeps feeding
On the fruits of my labor
What the f*ck am I eating?

We're f*cked
We're done, we're f*cked
We're done, we're f*cked
Wake up!
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Writer: Debra Long
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