Lyrics
Quit my 9-5 just to feel alive
Can't live without money but I can't survive
5 days a week & I'm on the grind
I'm tired, so tired
6 o clock, I'm out of bed
The sun's not even overhead yet and
I know, yes I know that it's dark outside
I'd rather be in bed, but that's not life
Work. Hard. Sleep. Up. Every day
It doesn't feel like living
There's no other way to pay the bills pay the bills
Gotta pay 'the man'
But one day I'm gonna
Quit my 9-5 just to feel alive
Can't live without money but I can't survive
5 days a week & I'm on the grind
I'm tired, so tired
6 o clock, I lost my head
I still haven't been to bed yet
And I'm up, out the door, but my head's in bits
How can I do work when I feel like shit?
Line those pockets, up the chain
My fingers won't stop aching
Cause they're sick and tired of making
All the green all the green
For the fuckin machine
But one day I'm gonna
Quit my 9-5 just to feel alive
Can't live without money but I can't survive
5 days a week & I'm on the grind
I'm tired, so tired
PAY THE BILLS PAY THE BILLS
PAY THE MAN
PAY THE BILLS PAY THE BILLS
PAY THE MAN
PAY THE BILLS PAY THE BILLS
PAY THE MAN
PAY THE BILLS PAY THE BILLS
PAY THE MAN
Written by: Ben Cross, Imogen Storey, James Duckworth, Richard Blenkinsop