Pro-Pain Lyrics

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Box City Lyrics

Once there was a promise

 A promise made to me

 That if I keep working hard

 My dream would come to be

 Built a future with my hands

 Was punctual, met demands

 Then suddenly tragedy

 If the system keeps fuckin' me

 I'm going back to the box city

 If patience is a virtue

 Then I am a saint

 Beaurocracy in motion

 Sir

 You're going to have to wait

 It takes a buck to make a buck

 And those with none I guess are fucked

 So we were never really free

 This winter is killing me

 I'm trapped out here in box city