Pro-Pain - Box City lyrics
[Pro-Pain - Box City lyrics]
Once, there was a promise
A promise made to me
That if I keep working hard
My dream would come to be
Built a future with my hands
Was punctual, met demands
Then suddenly, tragedy
If the system keeps fuckin' me
I'm going back to Box City box City
If patience is a virtue then I am a saint
Bureaucracy in motion:
"Sir, you're going to have to wait"
It takes a buck to make a buck
And those with none, I guess, are fucked
So, we were never really free
This winter is killing me
I'm trapped out here in Box City
Once, there was a promise
A promise made to me
That if I keep working hard
My dream would come to be
Built a future with my hands
Was punctual, met demands
Then suddenly, tragedy
If the system keeps fuckin' me
I'm going back to Box City
Box City box City
Box City
A promise made to me
That if I keep working hard
My dream would come to be
Built a future with my hands
Was punctual, met demands
Then suddenly, tragedy
If the system keeps fuckin' me
I'm going back to Box City box City
If patience is a virtue then I am a saint
Bureaucracy in motion:
"Sir, you're going to have to wait"
It takes a buck to make a buck
And those with none, I guess, are fucked
So, we were never really free
This winter is killing me
I'm trapped out here in Box City
Once, there was a promise
A promise made to me
That if I keep working hard
My dream would come to be
Built a future with my hands
Was punctual, met demands
Then suddenly, tragedy
If the system keeps fuckin' me
I'm going back to Box City
Box City box City
Box City