For over half her life she worked from nine to five
Crossing T's and dotting I's
The neon lights can't hide that she's lost her shine
She said the mornings always taste like turpentine
She said she understands the point of sacrifice
And so should I
"Pay cut but it's a paycheck
Surviving is my best revenge
What hurt you once won't hurt you again."
She meant what she said
Weathered lines across her face were an even trade
Fingerprints worn down from over-work and under-pay
At minimum wage
She said the overtime is worth these aches and pains
But is it worth the precious time that ticks away
Every second every day?
"Pay cut but it's a paycheck
Surviving is my best revenge
What hurt you once won't hurt you again."
She meant what she said
She said, woah!
She said, woah!
Woah!
Woah!
For over half her life she walked the straightest line
She only wanted to provide a future
For my brother and I
"Pay cut but it's a paycheck
Surviving is my best revenge
What hurt you once won't hurt you again."
She meant what she said