Back to the Grind Lyrics

Not everybody loves their job

Not everybody's got it made

Some people just go to work each day

Cause their bills got to be paid

Things might be a bit different

If I wasn't in such a bind

But as it is, every morning's the same

It's back to the grind

Every day's filled with monotony

There's no sense of purpose for me

I do my job, I come and go

Just a cog in their machinery

It all seems so predestined

Why should I be resigned

To this menial life of uselessness

It's back to the grind

And it's work, work, work, all my time – every day

It's work, work, work, as I'm wasting my life away

Hey, we all got dreams of doing that thing

That calls from deep within

That we'd love to do for the rest of our lives

And get out of the hole we're in

But without the right connections

I'm pretty much resigned

To chase my dreams as time allows

And then it's back to the grind

Yeah, it's back to the grind