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lirik lagu 100 hours - the potato pirates

this one goes out to mom and dad [?]
working class [?]

my folks went into business for themselves
carrying on the family name
not for the glamour just genuine
hard work and labor
they have calloused hands and sagging eyes
from dusk ’til dawn and through the night
always putting up a fight

it cost their time, almost their marriage
they stayed strong and they wouldn’t perish
even when the bullsh~t gained leverage

100 hours a week, 100 hours a piece
to call something their own
taking all the heat while they’re calling the shots
but how they talk is how they walk
i’ve seen them hurtin’, bleedin’, lost and cryin’
from them i learned, life’s worth fighting
life’s worth fighting, life’s worth fighting

when i was young i wasn’t worth a sh~t
i didn’t have a clue
no insight of a day in their eyes
all assumptions and presumptions
i was sick of work and no play
it was just a way to get paid
a sh~t road i had paved
i should’ve counted my fortunes
from their borderline contortions
they’d break their back for anyone

100 hours a week, 100 hours a place
putting up with their own
when you work with friends and family
it’s bittersweet i know
you’ll give it your time
and your heart and your health
put the pay aside
your family is your wealth, your family is your wealth
your family is your wealth

this one’s for the small business working class
not slaving day to day
for some f~ckin’ corporate cats
we f~cking despise ’em
and their righteous, selfish ways
to be corporate~employed
there’ll never come a day
these tired eyes walk the f~cking line
seven days a week
no end in sight
i don’t care about your title
or your godd~mn wage
when you work hard
you’re worth more than you’ll ever get paid
i’ve seen so many faces come and go
hard workers and hardly workers
some wounded up jaded in pride
others the black sheep of the herd
growth does not come with age
worth isn’t what you get paid
soul is what you should save
some don’t have a d~mn clue
entitled, unearned attitude
keep it up, you’ll be f~cked

100 hours a week, 100 jobs a piece
and you’re still drowning in strife
50 year~olds with hearts of gold
and still you waste their time
life is not easy and you’re making it hard
quit holding your hand and play your f~cking cards
play your f~cking cards, play f~cking cards
play f~cking cards

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