Clocked out, slammed the door, left the stress behind Nine-to-five had me running, nearly lost my mind Boss buggin' out, papers on my desk Now I'm pulling in the driveway, trying to forget Stepped inside the crib, threw the keys on the floor I ain't answering my phone, do not disturb the door Head spinning from the pressure, heavy on my chest Need a physical release, need to clear the stress Pour it up, let it sink, take the edge off Hard day at the job, time to sweat it off Unbutton the top, let the clothes fall Socks on the hardwood, peel it all off Yeah, we pouring up heavy just to take the edge off Ice in the glass, watch it melt off Too many hours on the clock, let it all drop Take the clothes off, let the world stop Pouring up a double, liquid gold in the cup Burn sliding down my throat, now I'm loosening up Bra suffocating, wanna rip it off my chest Buttons popping off the shirt, I don't care about the mess Feet sliding on the tile, let the gravity pull Tension leaving my shoulders while the liquor is full No makeup, no suit, no corporate disguise Just the bass hitting low where the remedy lies Work hammered my soul, left me bruised and abused Now I'm naked with the bottle, got nothing to lose Pour it up, let it sink, take the edge off Hard day in the job, time to sweat it off Unbutton the top, let the clothes fall Socks on the hardwood, peel it all off Yeah, we pouring up heavy just to take the edge off Ice in the glass, watch it melt off Too many hours on the clock, let it all drop Take the scrubs off, let the world stop Glass empty. Clothes scattered all around. Workday is dead. Don't call me no more. Got my clothes off.
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