Sweatshop Union - President's Choice lyrics

50 dollar has to get me through the week and if I eat well then I'm sleeping on the street fridge full of nothing but a jar full of mayonaise stolen eggs from safeway that will last me til payday rents a day late pray that I'll temp fate my girl says I'm a flake cause I'm not bringing home the cake So whats that steak I'll make like its all the same trying not to complain watching my wallet drain taking the walk of shame asking if I need welfare talks of game cash in on free healthcare checking for change peek under the couch but I can't find sh** when the powers turned out time to pick up the phone beg mum for another loan showing up late for work in favor of getting stoned like a lonely frog with no home I'll sit on my log and moan croak my blues alone on a day like broken late night not a dollar to spare til things take flight something ain't right always the same fight 9 to 5 minimum wage is a way of life on a day like broke by late not a dollar to spare til things take flight something ain't right always the same fight 9 to 5 minimum wage is a way of life