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Death Grip - Slave, Rinse, Repeat Lyrics




Menial work for the minimum wage
Vacuous stare feel your brain disengage
Used like a puppet - part of a machine
Wasting your time and smashing your dreams
Nose to the grindstone hang in by a thread
If this is what life is I'd rather be dead
Apathy infects you like a f*cking disease
Same shit every day it's slave, rinse, repeat

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
When life is mundane it will consume your soul
Sometimes I feel like I've lost control
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT

Arduous labour grind fingers to bone
Watching the clock til it's time to go home
Glorified pen pushing corporate whore
You're just a number not anything more
Name on a contract sign your life away
Demoralised, criticized, congnizance decays
Increase the workload but decrease the pay
Wither and die your life slips away

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
When life is mundane it will consume your soul
Sometimes I feel like I've lost control
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT

Gainful employment, you work til you die
Life on the breadline the world gentrified
Pay scale stagnates, rarely increases
Scrabbling to live what's wrong with this species
Exponential growth of feelings of stress
Distressed and anxious I suffer depressed
Dream about quitting and ending it all
Living the dream and then die on the dole

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
When life is mundane it will consume your soul
Sometimes I feel like I've lost control
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
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Menial work for the minimum wage
Vacuous stare feel your brain disengage
Used like a puppet - part of a machine
Wasting your time and smashing your dreams
Nose to the grindstone hang in by a thread
If this is what life is I'd rather be dead
Apathy infects you like a f*cking disease
Same shit every day it's slave, rinse, repeat

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
When life is mundane it will consume your soul
Sometimes I feel like I've lost control
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT

Arduous labour grind fingers to bone
Watching the clock til it's time to go home
Glorified pen pushing corporate whore
You're just a number not anything more
Name on a contract sign your life away
Demoralised, criticized, congnizance decays
Increase the workload but decrease the pay
Wither and die your life slips away

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
When life is mundane it will consume your soul
Sometimes I feel like I've lost control
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT

Gainful employment, you work til you die
Life on the breadline the world gentrified
Pay scale stagnates, rarely increases
Scrabbling to live what's wrong with this species
Exponential growth of feelings of stress
Distressed and anxious I suffer depressed
Dream about quitting and ending it all
Living the dream and then die on the dole

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
When life is mundane it will consume your soul
Sometimes I feel like I've lost control
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
SLAVE RINSE REPEAT
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Writer: Darseaux Masterson, Johnny Sloan, Jonny McKee
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