Workers Don’t Cry

Intro — deep sub bass, distorted synths, cinematic atmosphere) Yeah… Concrete dreams in a broken system… We born in chains they call “order”… ⸻ (Verse 1) I wake up early, city cold like steel Another dead-eyed worker trapped inside the wheel Boss in a tower eating gold off a plate While my people break their backs just to barely escape Middle class fading like smoke in the rain Rich get richer while the poor inherit pain Every street got ghosts wearing factory dust Every handshake in this world built on distrust Clock keeps ticking like a gun to the head Trade your youth for survival till your spirit is dead Politicians sell hope with a corporate smile Then leave the hungry in the dark for another mile They say “work hard and you’ll rise one day” But the ladder’s broken down and locked away Children raised learning fear before love Praying for mercy from the skies above ⸻ (Pre-Chorus) Heavy bass shaking walls tonight We scream truth underneath neon lights No justice living inside these streets Only power dancing over broken beats ⸻ (Chorus — massive bass drop) We don’t live — we survive Born in systems built to divide Gold chains shining over human scars Cold hearts hiding behind luxury cars No gods in the banks they built Only profit feeding off our guilt 808s hit like riots in the night This is the sound of a class war fight ⸻ (Verse 2) Factories humming like mechanical prayers Workers disappear while billionaires stare Mother crying over bills on the table Father losing faith cause he’s financially disabled Neighborhood kids got rage in their lungs Growing up hearing lies from the powerful tongues Media sells dreams like digital drugs Keeping minds asleep while corruption hugs They divide us by color, religion, and flags While the rich move money inside private bags Every nation got kings wearing business suits Planting fake freedom while controlling the roots I see anger in the subway eyes People too tired to even realize That the system fears us standing as one Cause united voices burn brighter than the sun ⸻ (Bridge — dark cinematic pause) If justice exists… Why does hunger still breathe? Why does money decide who gets peace? Why do workers die invisible… While the powerful become immortal? ⸻ (Final Chorus — explosive, aggressive) We don’t live — we survive In a machine that keeps greed alive Heavy bass breaking bones tonight Civilized chaos under flashing lights No salvation inside these walls Only echoes when the desperate call 808s like thunder in the sky If this is freedom… then freedom’s a lie