
Spine Made of Shifts (Sawdust Prophets Cover)
Dark southern gothic blues, E minor, 66 BPM, Deep gravelly male vocals, Upright bass, Rim shots, Reverb-drenched guitar, Hammond organ, Harmonica, Sparse raw production, Industrial folk, Haunting

Spine Made of Shifts (Sawdust Prophets Cover)
Dark southern gothic blues, E minor, 66 BPM, Deep gravelly male vocals, Upright bass, Rim shots, Reverb-drenched guitar, Hammond organ, Harmonica, Sparse raw production, Industrial folk, Haunting
Lyrics
Clock in
Neck pinch
Screen glare carving out my name
Blue light
Black cough
Brown stains in a paper cup again
Doctor says "sleep more"
I nod, then tap my badge
Fluorescent sky above my head
This swivel chair
This body bag
TIMECARD IN MY VEINS
Punch in, bleed out, same thing
Trading lungs for a paycheck
Heartbeat tied to the boss's ring
If I don't slow down I'll disappear
But I'm scared of what I'd see in the mirror
Timecard in my veins
Timecard in my veins
Lunch break
Two pills
Swallowed in the stairwell dust
Breath short
Hands shake
Typing through the tremors
Rust
Slack ping
Blood sings
Left arm humming like a wire
"Just push through"
I push through
Feel my chest flicker like a dying fire
TIMECARD IN MY VEINS
Punch in, bleed out, same thing
Trading lungs for a paycheck
Heartbeat tied to the boss's ring
If I don't slow down I'll disappear
But I'm scared of what I'd see in the mirror
Timecard in my veins
Timecard in my veins
Tell my mother I was busy...
Tell my friends I lost the thread...
Tell my body it's a business expense...
Write "fatigue" on the worksite of my head...
If I quit... who am I?
If I stay... how long?
If I die at my desk one night...
Will they just replace my log-in...
Keep going...
TIMECARD IN MY VEINS!
Punch in, bleed out, same thing
Trading lungs for a paycheck
Heartbeat tied to the boss's ring
If I don't slow down I'll disappear
But I'm scared of what I'd see in the mirror
Timecard in my veins...
Timecard... in my veins...
Clock in... clock in... clock in...
