[Intro] [Ambient, low sub-bass drone] [Baritone male vocals, spoken word, low and intimate] Let me take y'all to the church of broken souls... Let me lead y'all down to the river... And wash away all your sins for the week. [Bass begins to thump heavily, rhythm speeds up] [Spoken delivery becomes sharp, intense, and aggressive] I said, pray with me now! Look at what this world is doing to ya! Look at what they’re stealing from ya! [Preacher shout] Can I get a witness?! [Verse 1] [Beat drops heavy, baritone singing begins, gritty and dark] I don't want to work anymore This place ain't fun no more The neon flickering on the floor Shadows knocking at the door... [Pre-Chorus] [Low synths build] Counting minutes, counting lies Heavy smoke behind my eyes Ain't no mercy in this light We’re just bleeding out the night [Chorus] [Haunting gospel choir explodes] Oh, lift me up, or let me fall! (Save my soul!) Writing confessions on the wall (Hear the call!) The clock is ticking, the spirit's gone We’re just working till the dawn Oh, Lord, I don't want to work no more! [Verse 2] [Dark electronic beat drops] Heavy shackles on my feet Polished shoes on an empty street Selling time just to buy a breath This fluorescent room is a living death [Pre-Chorus] [Choir whispers in background] Counting minutes, counting lies Heavy smoke behind my eyes Ain't no mercy in this light We’re just bleeding out the night [Chorus] [Full gospel dark pop production] Oh, lift me up, or let me fall! (Save my soul!) Writing confessions on the wall (Hear the call!) The clock is ticking, the spirit's gone We’re just working till the dawn Oh, Lord, I don't want to work no more! [Bridge] [Music strips back, just heavy stomps and handclaps] [Choir and Baritone call-and-response] Can I get a witness? (Take it away) Tied to the business (Day after day) Can I get a witness? (Wash it away) Lord, take it away... [Outro] [Fading synth pads, solo baritone] No more... This place ain't fun no more... [Sudden stop]
