Bare bare bare bare
Might be for dollars might be for dimes
Im selling my soul im selling my time
Keeping my head down grinding it out
Back of my mind so I dont think about it
Well im looking for a job yeah cuz I aint got the money
That the man says I owe yeah cuz I generated taxes
And the roof is leakin yeah
And the car still needs repair
And everything is broken and my baggies bare
The bank dont care if youre healthy or youre happy
They just want to see you trade yourself for money And why youre chasing those greenback dollars down
The life that was lost in the pain that is found
Well I'm looking for a job yeah
Cuz I ain't got the money yeah
That the man says I owe yeah
Cuz I generated offspring yeah
And the roof is leakin and the car still needs repair And everything is broken and my baggy still Bare
Its the money thats the root of all this evil
It doesn't have to be you just believe it
Ones and zeros on a computer
Another in debt slave to the system
I'm looking for a job yeah cuz I aint got the money
The man says I owe cuz I generated taxes im
And the roof is leakin and the car still needs repair And everything is broken and my baggys bare
Bare bare bare bare