Cant Move Out - Tolv Ton -
Tolv Ton - Freastovik
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Cant Move Out - Tolv Ton -
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Tolv Ton - Freastovik
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Cant Move Out - Tolv Ton -
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Bill in my hand, rent on the screen
Where did money value go, tell me what it means
Granddad had a shift and made mortgage by noon
Two cars in the drive, every kid had a room
One paycheck covered dinner, gas, and the loan
A nice little house they could call their own
Now I clock in early, leave when it’s dark
Every raise gets swallowed before it can start
A bedroom at my parents’ with no place for daughter
Working full-time just to keep nose above water
They say work hard, I’m working always I feel
How many hours, till a house would be real?
The numbers don’t bend, the ceiling comes down
We’re running in place while they buy the town
One wage back then could carry a family through
Now two jobs barely cover what the rent can do
Economy is broken, foundation cracked
Working people, shit out of luck
We’re not lazy, we’re locked outside
Hands on the ladder with nowhere to climb
Can’t move out—can’t move out
Work all week, still not enough
An apartment costs more than gramp's family home
Student debt follows every mile that I roam
Groceries rocket while the paycheck crawls
Rent is raised quick, - salary stalls
They call it a market, I call it a maze
The finish line moves every time we get paid
We learned how to stretch, cut, borrow, and wait
While the price of a future keeps storming the gate
They say be patient, I’ve been patient for years
I’m paying in sleep, in years, in fear
The numbers don’t bend, the ceiling comes down
We’re running in place while they buy the town
One wage back then could carry a family through
Now two jobs barely cover what the rent can do
Economy is broken, foundation cracked
Working people, shit out of luck
We’re not lazy, we’re locked outside
Hands on the ladder with nowhere to climb
This is design, this is abhorrence
A full-time life should leave the parents
Give back the ground, give back the choice
Let working people have a future and a voice
Can’t move out—can’t move out
Pay goes up—doors stay shut
One salary, one home, one life in reach
That wasn’t a myth, it was something for each
Now we’re still working, still standing still
If the door won’t open, we’ll be at a standstill