The Grind Lyrics

The money that you labor for
Used in feeding the machine
Blinded in repetition
Others bathing in prosperity
Breaking your back for a better tommorow
Future results yielding mistrust and sorrow
Exploits in question
Survival is why
Slave for your living its far
Too expensive to die

Blood loss in the grinding wheels
And what's your life mean to you
Sacrifice of precious time
Broken hungry destitute

Breaking your back for a better tommorow
Future results yielding mistrust and sorrow
Exploits in question
Survival is why
Either i get the raise thath you promised
Or come Friday you die
Bleeding hands
From digging
To breaking
To stealing
A broken soul
Security to an unstable future
And now you've aged
No sympathy for the elderly
Now locked away
Safe from what now can never be
Death's released the pain within
And you're remembered as forgotten
Love one's lost so needlessly
Now fighting for your prosperty
The grind will take the strongest men
To be chewed up and reused again
The guilty don't prosper in hurt
Our b**** is through
Get back to work