Work another day
Make another short dollar
Got a pink envelope
Stack of bills getting taller
I don't see no light
At the end of the tunnel
All i see is more tunnel
All i see is more tunnel
Gotta find a way
Out of the concrete race
Take your first few steps
And they take 'em away
Mouths go hungry
Rats get fed
The old folks die
The young stay dead
All aboard for
The slow boat to hell
How you gonna dance
When you die so pretty?
All dripped out
On the diamond city
Living bone dry
At the edge of the drink
You gotta keep moving
So your brain don't sink
How you gonna work
When you don't get paid?
And bend your bones
Until they break
The sky is on fire
The sea has gone red
The old folks die
The young stay f*cking dead
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
I know you're lying
Cause you sound so pretty
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
I know you're lying
Cause you sound so pretty
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
Yelm the Band - mouths get fed Lyrics
Yelm the Band - mouths get fed Lyrics
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Work another day
Make another short dollar
Got a pink envelope
Stack of bills getting taller
I don't see no light
At the end of the tunnel
All i see is more tunnel
All i see is more tunnel
Gotta find a way
Out of the concrete race
Take your first few steps
And they take 'em away
Mouths go hungry
Rats get fed
The old folks die
The young stay dead
All aboard for
The slow boat to hell
How you gonna dance
When you die so pretty?
All dripped out
On the diamond city
Living bone dry
At the edge of the drink
You gotta keep moving
So your brain don't sink
How you gonna work
When you don't get paid?
And bend your bones
Until they break
The sky is on fire
The sea has gone red
The old folks die
The young stay f*cking dead
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
I know you're lying
Cause you sound so pretty
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
I know you're lying
Cause you sound so pretty
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
Make another short dollar
Got a pink envelope
Stack of bills getting taller
I don't see no light
At the end of the tunnel
All i see is more tunnel
All i see is more tunnel
Gotta find a way
Out of the concrete race
Take your first few steps
And they take 'em away
Mouths go hungry
Rats get fed
The old folks die
The young stay dead
All aboard for
The slow boat to hell
How you gonna dance
When you die so pretty?
All dripped out
On the diamond city
Living bone dry
At the edge of the drink
You gotta keep moving
So your brain don't sink
How you gonna work
When you don't get paid?
And bend your bones
Until they break
The sky is on fire
The sea has gone red
The old folks die
The young stay f*cking dead
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
I know you're lying
Cause you sound so pretty
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
We ain't gonna work
If we don't get paid
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
I know you're lying
Cause you sound so pretty
All aboard
For the slow boat to hell
Writer: Nate Rich, Patrick Baldwin
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