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the lab rats - nickel and dimed lyrics

[intro]
the f+ck is this?

[verse 1]
i’m sick of looking at these unpaid bills
that are past due, living off fast food meals
lower class cat that’s assed out from cash
i sn+tch the dispatch for the classified ads
mastermind lies for jobs i never had
like no i’d never steal, yeah i’m a college grad
yes i’d like to work for you, no i don’t smoke grass
yo, while we’re at it may i please kiss your ass?
look, it’s hard enough when you’re dealing with the fallacy
that you’re abnormal, not dealing with reality
you mould your form to hold with the norm better
melt your sh+ll to sh+ll to the storm
never pitch a b+tch if your sh+t’s on loan
it’ll get sn+tched quick if you switch your tone
and sticks and stones you broke like a pr+ck to bone
look at what you gave for that flip+up phone
yo, and how would you behave if it just got thrown?
you ain’t nothing but a slave to the sh+t you own
you ain’t nothing but a slave to the sh+t you own
you ain’t nothing but a slave to the sh+t you own

[chorus]
nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed, you know
nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed
[verse 2]
this [?] economy’s f+cking my mind
it’s like sodomy, living under poverty lines
and given the times i’m thinking ’bout robbery rhymes
a job would be fine, but not for these corporate swine
forging their sons who make up the percentage of one
run every f+cking business that is under the sun
i’m done living in submission for the rich and the dumb
done looking for permission, done missing the funds
done living in conditions that are fit for a bum
done living high+strung, done folding the ones
done sitting in a dish tank holding my tongue
but i’m not done b+tching, man, i’ve only begun to begin
like the whole world’s under my skin and again
i’ve got to rip it with a pad and a pen and pretend it’s understood
the message i send will offend the motherf+ckers that are holding it in
punching the clock, walking with a hunch at the dock
loading other folks’ wallets, man, look what you got
loading other folks’ wallets, man, look what you got
loading other folks’ wallets, man, look what you got

[chorus]
nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed, you know
nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed
[verse 3]
my only hope is this lp sells
’cause i’m sick of bargain shopping off the walmart shelves
it’s hard when you got a son to feed
you try to look for jobs but can’t find a lead
might make 30 dollars on an ounce of weed
people act like you try to write rap for free
but it’s a job to me, not a hobby
see my brain throb like a migraine’s got to me
when you flip the script and rip the rapture
with no guarantee of what you’re after
missed that train, man, close the chapter on that piece of pie you might’ve captured
there’s no sunshine, no signs of laughter
if you can’t find one craft a master
wind up broke like a mean old b+st+rd
one thing leads to another disaster
then you find that your whole d+mn life has passed ya
try to move fast but time moves faster
try to move fast but time moves faster
try to move fast but time moves faster

[chorus]
nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed, you know
nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed
it’s like i’m nickled and dimed, you know, nickled and dimed (oh yeah)
everywhere i go i get nicked and dimed
i’m nickled and dimed, man, nickled and dimed
everywhere i go i get nickled and dimed

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