.It's always tight at the end of the month
Until that check comes, there's nothing for lunch
I'm sick of all my stuff being half-way broke
Too tired to pretend that I'm not sick of all my friends
Some days I'm sorry that I ever moved here
Some days I think about moving back in with.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔