Calloused - Gouge Away

I’ve got blisters on my feet

Trying to find a route around your mistreat

Mentally defeated

I’ve got blisters on my hands

And if you had to try you’d fail by your demands

I’ve got blisters on my hands

Slashing the backpack straps

Slapping the forks from their hands

White collar bullies.

White collar swine

White collar fuckers with worms for spines

I’ve got blisters on my back

The sun is going to make me crack

I’ve got blisters on my back

The sun is going to make me crack

I’ve got blisters on my back

The sun is going to make me crack

Make me crack

Make me crack

Make me crack

Make me crack

Make me crack