Frozen Heart - Have Nots

This cloudy morning they’re up today

another shit waged Sunday hand in hand the underpaid

the under-appreciated serving you till two or three

the families in the freezing picking bottles off the street

the after-glow it was glowing bright

but the reality of the empty bottle’s quick turned off the lights

because there’s the lady, the shopping cart

crying in the freezing but she doesn’t have a frozen heart

they’re grinding with the gears, they have for years

evolution doesn’t instill fear

because they have an appreciation for the common man

with bottles in their hands it’s the end for most of them

complain today and for the rest of your days

spitting in the faces of the people who cater to you

consume the world giving orders

to the souls with the hearts that are drowning in the shit wage

blues to you, this imbalance is serving right

corporate america sucking out the life so your kids won’t have to fight

for nothing, while laughing at the lady with the cart she smiles

and waves because she doesn’t have a frozen heart

they’re grinding with the gears, they have for years

evolution doesn’t instill fear

because they have an appreciation for the common man

with bottles in their hands it’s the end for most of them

the sound, the struggle, barely hanging on

it’s the song you never sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know

sound of the struggle when they’re barely hanging on

it’s the song they’ve always sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know.

they’re grinding with the gears, they have for years

evolution doesn’t instill fear

because they have an appreciation for the common man

with bottles in their hands it’s the end for most of them

the sound, the struggle, barely hanging on

it’s the song you never sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know

sound of the struggle when they’re barely hanging on

it’s the song they’ve always sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know