Vic Vega II - Employee of the Month

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[chorus: vic vega] The more i realize everything becomes clear Cause all i ever got was mean mugs and cold stares They don't care i've been wailing for years Not earning the respect for my work is unfair The more i realize everything becomes clear Cause all i ever got was mean mugs and cold stares They don't care i've been waiting for years Not earning the respect for my work is unfair [verse 1: vic vega] Here we go now Watching other people win while i was suffering in silence Fake love at this job my pain game is violent Not winning feels like i'm being left out Jealousy and envy said i pulling my pen out Waiting for the right opportunity didn't come as planned All these failures in my life, i took it like a man Sitting comfortably on the restaurant chair Realized nobody voted for me everything is clear Tall poppy syndrome is a disease People always want to see me fail, i smell jealousy Too many co workers always keep complaining Even when i won, everybody starts hating People hate on me because i didn't socialize Foreshadowing events getting tired of everybody's lies Somehow i couldn't let it slide is devastating Witnessing discrimination and segregation Working here feels like i'm coming to high school Always taking me as a vulnerable fool Cause ain't nobody was here to help Thinking about employee of the month keeps ruining my mental health Having hopes wanted to win and get the recognition Now ain't nobody wants to see me me winning It really gets on my nerves How the hardest co-worker does not get the credit that he deserves being aware of fake promises let's focus clear Cuz all i ever got was being mugs and cold steers Everybody just keeps giving me bad energy But right now i'm not looking for sympathy Because i do not understand How i get no support from everyone they don't take my word for granted It needs to be the other way around Because my hard work let the whole fucking team down [outro: vic vega/lennox's monologue] On my days off i stayed in my room every day staring at the ceiling with my headphones on listening to music.i was constantly listening to a lot of music all the time to help cope with my depression. i couldn't let go of the pain inside of me and so i went to sleep. every now and then i started having flashbacks of my childhood
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