Lyric When It Comes Down To You

She stands, a target behind the counter
And she burns a little more with evry encounter
Spit on again and again till her eyes are bloodshot
And now they ve slowly sunken in
"There s gotta be more to life than this"
She whispers under her breath as she pulls another double shift
She s 21 a single mother of two
And this fucking dead end job barely buys enough food
It s slowly killing me I ve gotta go
Cause I can feel my blood pumpin like the stereo
I ve kept it bottled up inside but now it s gonna blow
So... what are you gonna do when it comes down to you
10 years of fuckin fast food
I ve been shot at twice and always talked down to
Unappreciated, misunderstood
Overworked, underpaid, dodging bullets in the hood
One thing I ve learned is that this life s not for me
I can never be a functional member of society
The only thing that s been keeping me sane
Is playing these songs cause it eases the pain