Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vintage Crop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Morgan Cherry
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Tried to sit down, threw me back in my chair
The tie around my neck was holding me there
I guess I couldn't find what I was hoping to find
For everyone's a hero in their own mind
[Verse 2]
I should have just listened what everyone said
And worked with my brothers in the mines instead
Working in an office is not what I thought
I spend my time stealing in the hopes I'll get caught
[Verse 3]
Wrestle the idea that I'm not important
How do I contribute when I'm insubordinate?
[Verse 4]
I was promised millions of riches
Yeah, that's what I'm pitching
Instead I'm left without a scratch of my wishes
I'm scratchin' more itches
I'm scratchin' more itches
I'm scratchin' more itches
[Verse 5]
Guarantees, exclusive bars, fast cars, I shoulda' known
No more money, no more sex, no more friends, what you get
You're trying your best, and helping your boss
For givin' you work for the name of the company
[Verse 6]
I tried to escape the three-piece suits
Shitty desk neglect, back in lost suits
[Verse 7]
I was promised millions of riches
Yeah, that's what I'm pitching
Instead I'm left without a scratch of my wishes
I'm scratchin' more itches
I'm scratchin' more itches
I'm scratchin' more itches
[Verse 8]
The company needed me, just like it needed you
The company fired me, just like it fired you
The company sued me, just like it sued you
The company used me, and it'll use you, too
Written by: Jack Morgan Cherry