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grant sturm - 600/mo. lyrics

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[intro: grant sturm]

so i’ll rot inside my room all day like a victim of lobotomy
i’m done with fighting grown+ass men, yeah, confrontation bothers me
i’m sick of waking up in someone else’s poverty
you’re d+mn bear 40 years old, dude it’s not even your property
so+

[chorus: grant sturm]

figure out what the h+ll you’re doing with your life
’cause holding a vendetta will never coincide
with any semblance of success you think that you ‘deserve’
i’m drowning in the habitat you’re trying to preserve;

[verse 1: grant sturm]

so i’ll sit inside my room all day whilе i question your pathology
what causes all thesе grown+ass men to have such sh+t philosophy?
my compromise is always meant with: “just the way things oughta be”
i swear i’d find a place to breathe if not for this economy

[chorus: grant sturm]

please figure out what the h+ll you’re doing with your life
’cause holding a vendetta will never coincide
with any semblance of success you think that you ‘deserve’
i’m drowning in the habitat you’re trying to preserve;
[bridge, spoken: grant sturm]

dude, if you slam one more door to make a point
i swear to god i’m gonna lose it!
quit being so f+cking passive+aggressive!

(fu+u+u+u+u+ck!)

[chorus: grant sturm]

so figure out what the h+ll you’re doing with your life
’cause holding a vendetta will never coincide
with any semblance of success you think that you ‘deserve’
i’m drowning in the habitat you’re trying to preserve;

[verse 2: grant sturm]

i don’t care, just let me be
i’m so burnt out, dear, can’t you see?!
i don’t feel safe in my own home!
you weaponized my telephone!

so grow the f+ck up, figure out why what you’re doing is wrong;
or just give up and burn that bridge
set fire to that straw man!
that you perceive as dysfunctional in
i hope you hear this song!
and diagnose cl+ster b for trying to belong!
[closing: grant sturm, the realest and most relatable]

oh, this sh+t isn’t even worth its while!
(i don’t care, just let me be!)
(i’m so burnt out, dear)
can’t you see?
i don’t feel safe in my own home
you weaponized my telephone like:

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