Celine - Rhythm & Quiet Revolt
With forever drum and bass, but I really could not say which style I actually prefer ... when I chill it s often jazz or classica. About capitalism as reduced us to barely functioning machines that can t even entertain hopes to the risk of starvation... Her name Celine
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Celine works the floor till her feet turn to stone
Another double shift just to keep her phone
The boss man smiles while he counts his take
She's got three more hours and her hands start to shake
[Verse 2]
There's a number in her head, never goes away
What she needs to live versus what they pay
She used to paint on Sundays, used to laugh out loud
Now she's just too tired to remember how
[Chorus]
When did I become a thing that runs?
Just a pair of hands, just a set of lungs
They want my hours but they don't want me
A human being wasn't built this way
Celine's just trying to make it one more day
[Bridge]
I remember dancing in the summer rain
Before I sold my time, before the constant pain
There's a life I'm missing while I chase my rent
Funny how you trade yourself for every cent
[Chorus]
When did I become a thing that runs?
Just a pair of hands, just a set of lungs
They want my hours but they don't want me
A human being wasn't built this way
Celine's just trying to make it one more day
[Outro]
The clock keeps ticking
But I'm barely living
The clock keeps ticking
Celine keeps giving