[Verse 1] I walk in tired, already worn from the night before, And there it is — their fuckin' mess — piled halfway across the floor. Same damn story, different day, nothing ever changed. They swear they “worked hard,” but the rows say otherwise — everything’s untouched, everything’s scattered, everything’s wrong. I’m human, man… I’m tired. I’m angry. I shouldn’t have to carry every mistake they ignore. But here we are. Again. [Pre-Chorus] And I feel it in my chest, that tight little burn — ’cause no matter how hard we push, they never fuckin' learn. [Chorus] 🔥 Fuckin' Fuck first shift — say it with your whole chest, They leave trash behind while we clean up their mess. Every pallet, every skid, every damn loose part — They walk away proud, while we’re falling apart. Fuckin' Fuck first shift — yeah, I’m calling it loud, They take all the credit and leave us the crowd. It ain’t fair, it ain’t right — and I’m done with this shit. Fuckin' Fuck first shift… I’m fuckin' sick of their shit. [Verse 2] They stroll in slow, move slower, brag about how “busy” they are. But the floor tells the truth — and the truth is they ain’t doing nothing. Doug’s drowning in receiving while they pretend they can’t see it. I’m stuck reorganizing overflow because they “didn’t have time.” Didn’t have time? I barely have time to breathe and I still get more done than them. And it’s killing me, man. It’s wearing me down. I’m human… and I deserve better than this constant uphill climb. [Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of feeling like we're the only one's who care. Tired of pulling weight that isn’t ours. Tired of the silence from the ones who should lead. But mostly… I’m tired of the lies. [Chorus] 🔥 Fuckin' Fuck first shift — say it with your whole chest, They leave trash behind while we clean up their mess. Every pallet, every skid, every damn loose part — They walk away proud, while we’re falling apart. Fuckin' Fuck first shift — yeah, I’m calling it loud, They take all the credit and leave us the crowd. It ain’t fair, it ain’t right — and I’m done with this shit. Fuckin' Fuck first shift… I’m fuckin' sick of their shit. [Bridge – Spoken, Gritty, Human] I just want one day — ONE fuckin' day — where we walk in and it’s not a disaster. Where the pallets are put away. Where nothing’s hiding behind racks. Where the AM truck is emptied by the people who were paid to empty it. Where I don’t have to clean up every choice they’re too lazy to face. But I’m done waiting. I’m done pretending. I’m done being quiet. [Chorus] 🔥 Fuckin' Fuck first shift — say it with your whole chest, They leave trash behind while we clean up their mess. Every pallet, every skid, every damn loose part — They walk away proud, while we’re falling apart. Fuckin' Fuck first shift — yeah, I’m calling it loud, They take all the credit and leave us the crowd. It ain’t fair, it ain’t right — and I’m done with this shit. Fuckin' Fuck first shift… I’m fuckin' sick of their shit. [Final Chorus – Angrier, More Human] 🔥 Fuckin' Fuck first shift — say it with your whole chest, They leave trash behind while we clean up their mess. Every pallet, every skid, every damn loose part — They walk away proud, while we’re falling apart. Fuckin' Fuck first shift — yeah, I’m calling it loud, They take all the credit and leave us the crowd. It ain’t fair, it ain’t right — and I’m done with this shit. Fuckin' Fuck first shift… I’m fuckin' sick of their shit.
