[{"id":6635103,"name":"Graves","trackName":"Graves","artistName":"Ugly Heroes","albumName":"Ugly Heroes","duration":199.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Now I was sitting in my car chain-smoking on my break\nWindows open start to notice that I'm hopeless every day\nBetween the hard drinking\nAnd the smoking, start thinking\n'Bout the folks who gotta do this to they graves\nYou can't afford to walk up off the job\nCause you gotta get your money and your money is your god\nSo now at least seven days a week\nYou see me trading in my soul for somebody to keep\nWhole parking lot smells like weed\nCo-workers selling coke out they SUVs\nWhen you can't afford to live\nOff the wages that they give\nCan't afford to feed your kids\nTime to do some other shit\nThese situations got em faced with\nDifferent combinations\nPlus they lock 'em up in a safe, shit\nWe need to find a way out\nNeed that new escape route\nWe're digging up our graves now.\nSo where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n\nYou moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\nThey break us on down 'til we giving up\nPut is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\nAnd when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\nAnd when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\nLook 'em in they face middle finger up\nThey trying to put us in our graves\n\nYea, it's like clockwork\n\nHustle makes the world go round\nPlay your role and everybody on your block work\nProblem is, you low on the food chain\nCash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\nLife takes your breath away\nEarn a living for what?\nSo you come up, die, and give the rest away?\nThe system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\nAnd won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\nIf I get laid off\nMay just have to let crime pay off\nOr Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\nMoney is the root of evil\nIt's got people shooting people\nFor food on the table, such is human behavior\nBefore I die, wanna live\nNot work for the rich\nPut clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\nNo sir.\nI would rather starve than\n\nGive him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\nSo where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n\nYou moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\nThey break us on down 'til we giving up\nPut is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\nAnd when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\nAnd when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\nLook 'em in they face middle finger up\nThey trying to put us in our graves","syncedLyrics":"[00:28.94] Now I was sitting in my car chain-smoking on my break\n[00:32.50] Windows open start to notice that I'm hopeless every day\n[00:35.29] Between the hard drinking\n[00:37.12] And the smoking, start thinking\n[00:38.98] 'Bout the folks who gotta do this to they graves\n[00:40.75] You can't afford to walk up off the job\n[00:44.32] Cause you gotta get your money and your money is your god\n[00:47.91] So now at least seven days a week\n[00:49.72] You see me trading in my soul for somebody to keep\n[00:52.49] Whole parking lot smells like weed\n[00:56.07] Co-workers selling coke out they SUVs\n[00:58.75] When you can't afford to live\n[01:00.54] Off the wages that they give\n[01:02.31] Can't afford to feed your kids\n[01:04.15] Time to do some other shit\n[01:06.00] These situations got em faced with\n[01:07.88] Different combinations\n[01:09.66] Plus they lock 'em up in a safe, shit\n[01:11.48] We need to find a way out\n[01:14.14] Need that new escape route\n[01:15.98] We're digging up our graves now.\n[01:17.73] So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n[01:21.36] You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n[01:24.06] They break us on down 'til we giving up\n[01:26.71] Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n[01:30.35] And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n[01:34.05] And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n[01:36.73] Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n[01:38.58] They trying to put us in our graves\n[01:41.24] Yea, it's like clockwork\n[01:43.09] Hustle makes the world go round\n[01:44.82] Play your role and everybody on your block work\n[01:47.54] Problem is, you low on the food chain\n[01:49.38] Cash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\n[01:53.85] Life takes your breath away\n[01:54.73] Earn a living for what?\n[01:57.43] So you come up, die, and give the rest away?\n[02:00.18] The system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\n[02:02.95] And won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\n[02:05.65] If I get laid off\n[02:06.57] May just have to let crime pay off\n[02:08.32] Or Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\n[02:11.91] Money is the root of evil\n[02:13.71] It's got people shooting people\n[02:15.54] For food on the table, such is human behavior\n[02:18.26] Before I die, wanna live\n[02:20.02] Not work for the rich\n[02:20.92] Put clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\n[02:24.53] No sir.\n[02:25.41] I would rather starve than\n[02:27.27] Give him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\n[02:30.02] So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n[02:33.63] You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n[02:36.33] They break us on down 'til we giving up\n[02:39.08] Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n[02:42.65] And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n[02:45.39] And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n[02:48.94] Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n[02:50.79] They trying to put us in our graves\n[02:53.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Graves\n  artist: Ugly Heroes\n  album: Ugly Heroes\n  duration_ms: 199000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Now I was sitting in my car chain-smoking on my break\n  start_ms: 28940\n  end_ms: 32500\n- text: Windows open start to notice that I'm hopeless every day\n  start_ms: 32500\n  end_ms: 35290\n- text: Between the hard drinking\n  start_ms: 35290\n  end_ms: 37120\n- text: And the smoking, start thinking\n  start_ms: 37120\n  end_ms: 38980\n- text: '''Bout the folks who gotta do this to they graves'\n  start_ms: 38980\n  end_ms: 40750\n- text: You can't afford to walk up off the job\n  start_ms: 40750\n  end_ms: 44320\n- text: Cause you gotta get your money and your money is your god\n  start_ms: 44320\n  end_ms: 47910\n- text: So now at least seven days a week\n  start_ms: 47910\n  end_ms: 49720\n- text: You see me trading in my soul for somebody to keep\n  start_ms: 49720\n  end_ms: 52490\n- text: Whole parking lot smells like weed\n  start_ms: 52490\n  end_ms: 56070\n- text: Co-workers selling coke out they SUVs\n  start_ms: 56070\n  end_ms: 58750\n- text: When you can't afford to live\n  start_ms: 58750\n  end_ms: 60540\n- text: Off the wages that they give\n  start_ms: 60540\n  end_ms: 62310\n- text: Can't afford to feed your kids\n  start_ms: 62310\n  end_ms: 64150\n- text: Time to do some other shit\n  start_ms: 64150\n  end_ms: 66000\n- text: These situations got em faced with\n  start_ms: 66000\n  end_ms: 67880\n- text: Different combinations\n  start_ms: 67880\n  end_ms: 69660\n- text: Plus they lock 'em up in a safe, shit\n  start_ms: 69660\n  end_ms: 71480\n- text: We need to find a way out\n  start_ms: 71480\n  end_ms: 74140\n- text: Need that new escape route\n  start_ms: 74140\n  end_ms: 75980\n- text: We're digging up our graves now.\n  start_ms: 75980\n  end_ms: 77730\n- text: So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n  start_ms: 77730\n  end_ms: 81360\n- text: You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n  start_ms: 81360\n  end_ms: 84060\n- text: They break us on down 'til we giving up\n  start_ms: 84060\n  end_ms: 86710\n- text: Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n  start_ms: 86710\n  end_ms: 90350\n- text: And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n  start_ms: 90350\n  end_ms: 94050\n- text: And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n  start_ms: 94050\n  end_ms: 96730\n- text: Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n  start_ms: 96730\n  end_ms: 98580\n- text: They trying to put us in our graves\n  start_ms: 98580\n  end_ms: 101240\n- text: Yea, it's like clockwork\n  start_ms: 101240\n  end_ms: 103090\n- text: Hustle makes the world go round\n  start_ms: 103090\n  end_ms: 104820\n- text: Play your role and everybody on your block work\n  start_ms: 104820\n  end_ms: 107540\n- text: Problem is, you low on the food chain\n  start_ms: 107540\n  end_ms: 109380\n- text: Cash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\n  start_ms: 109380\n  end_ms: 113850\n- text: Life takes your breath away\n  start_ms: 113850\n  end_ms: 114730\n- text: Earn a living for what?\n  start_ms: 114730\n  end_ms: 117430\n- text: So you come up, die, and give the rest away?\n  start_ms: 117430\n  end_ms: 120180\n- text: The system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\n  start_ms: 120180\n  end_ms: 122950\n- text: And won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\n  start_ms: 122950\n  end_ms: 125650\n- text: If I get laid off\n  start_ms: 125650\n  end_ms: 126570\n- text: May just have to let crime pay off\n  start_ms: 126570\n  end_ms: 128320\n- text: Or Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\n  start_ms: 128320\n  end_ms: 131910\n- text: Money is the root of evil\n  start_ms: 131910\n  end_ms: 133710\n- text: It's got people shooting people\n  start_ms: 133710\n  end_ms: 135540\n- text: For food on the table, such is human behavior\n  start_ms: 135540\n  end_ms: 138260\n- text: Before I die, wanna live\n  start_ms: 138260\n  end_ms: 140020\n- text: Not work for the rich\n  start_ms: 140020\n  end_ms: 140920\n- text: Put clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\n  start_ms: 140920\n  end_ms: 144530\n- text: No sir.\n  start_ms: 144530\n  end_ms: 145410\n- text: I would rather starve than\n  start_ms: 145410\n  end_ms: 147270\n- text: Give him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\n  start_ms: 147270\n  end_ms: 150020\n- text: So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n  start_ms: 150020\n  end_ms: 153630\n- text: You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n  start_ms: 153630\n  end_ms: 156330\n- text: They break us on down 'til we giving up\n  start_ms: 156330\n  end_ms: 159080\n- text: Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n  start_ms: 159080\n  end_ms: 162650\n- text: And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n  start_ms: 162650\n  end_ms: 165390\n- text: And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n  start_ms: 165390\n  end_ms: 168940\n- text: Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n  start_ms: 168940\n  end_ms: 170790\n- text: They trying to put us in our graves\n  start_ms: 170790\n  end_ms: 173470\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 173470\nplain: |-\n  Now I was sitting in my car chain-smoking on my break\n  Windows open start to notice that I'm hopeless every day\n  Between the hard drinking\n  And the smoking, start thinking\n  'Bout the folks who gotta do this to they graves\n  You can't afford to walk up off the job\n  Cause you gotta get your money and your money is your god\n  So now at least seven days a week\n  You see me trading in my soul for somebody to keep\n  Whole parking lot smells like weed\n  Co-workers selling coke out they SUVs\n  When you can't afford to live\n  Off the wages that they give\n  Can't afford to feed your kids\n  Time to do some other shit\n  These situations got em faced with\n  Different combinations\n  Plus they lock 'em up in a safe, shit\n  We need to find a way out\n  Need that new escape route\n  We're digging up our graves now.\n  So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n\n  You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n  They break us on down 'til we giving up\n  Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n  And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n  And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n  Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n  They trying to put us in our graves\n\n  Yea, it's like clockwork\n\n  Hustle makes the world go round\n  Play your role and everybody on your block work\n  Problem is, you low on the food chain\n  Cash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\n  Life takes your breath away\n  Earn a living for what?\n  So you come up, die, and give the rest away?\n  The system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\n  And won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\n  If I get laid off\n  May just have to let crime pay off\n  Or Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\n  Money is the root of evil\n  It's got people shooting people\n  For food on the table, such is human behavior\n  Before I die, wanna live\n  Not work for the rich\n  Put clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\n  No sir.\n  I would rather starve than\n\n  Give him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\n  So where you trying to go? 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Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n\nYou moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\nThey break us on down 'til we giving up\nPut is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\nAnd when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\nAnd when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\nLook 'em in they face middle finger up\nThey trying to put us in our graves\n\nYea, it's like clockwork\n\nHustle makes the world go round\nPlay your role and everybody on your block work\nProblem is, you low on the food chain\nCash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\nLife takes your breath away\nEarn a living for what?\nSo you come up, die, and give the rest away?\nThe system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\nAnd won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\nIf I get laid off\nMay just have to let crime pay off\nOr Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\nMoney is the root of evil\nIt's got people shooting people\nFor food on the table, such is human behavior\nBefore I die, wanna live\nNot work for the rich\nPut clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\nNo sir.\nI would rather starve than\n\nGive him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\nSo where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n\nYou moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\nThey break us on down 'til we giving up\nPut is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\nAnd when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\nAnd when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\nLook 'em in they face middle finger up\nThey trying to put us in our graves","syncedLyrics":"[00:28.94] Now I was sitting in my car chain-smoking on my break\n[00:32.50] Windows open start to notice that I'm hopeless every day\n[00:35.29] Between the hard drinking\n[00:37.12] And the smoking, start thinking\n[00:38.98] 'Bout the folks who gotta do this to they graves\n[00:40.75] You can't afford to walk up off the job\n[00:44.32] Cause you gotta get your money and your money is your god\n[00:47.91] So now at least seven days a week\n[00:49.72] You see me trading in my soul for somebody to keep\n[00:52.49] Whole parking lot smells like weed\n[00:56.07] Co-workers selling coke out they SUVs\n[00:58.75] When you can't afford to live\n[01:00.54] Off the wages that they give\n[01:02.31] Can't afford to feed your kids\n[01:04.15] Time to do some other shit\n[01:06.00] These situations got em faced with\n[01:07.88] Different combinations\n[01:09.66] Plus they lock 'em up in a safe, shit\n[01:11.48] We need to find a way out\n[01:14.14] Need that new escape route\n[01:15.98] We're digging up our graves now.\n[01:17.73] So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n[01:21.36] You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n[01:24.06] They break us on down 'til we giving up\n[01:26.71] Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n[01:30.35] And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n[01:34.05] And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n[01:36.73] Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n[01:38.58] They trying to put us in our graves\n[01:41.24] Yea, it's like clockwork\n[01:43.09] Hustle makes the world go round\n[01:44.82] Play your role and everybody on your block work\n[01:47.54] Problem is, you low on the food chain\n[01:49.38] Cash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\n[01:53.85] Life takes your breath away\n[01:54.73] Earn a living for what?\n[01:57.43] So you come up, die, and give the rest away?\n[02:00.18] The system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\n[02:02.95] And won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\n[02:05.65] If I get laid off\n[02:06.57] May just have to let crime pay off\n[02:08.32] Or Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\n[02:11.91] Money is the root of evil\n[02:13.71] It's got people shooting people\n[02:15.54] For food on the table, such is human behavior\n[02:18.26] Before I die, wanna live\n[02:20.02] Not work for the rich\n[02:20.92] Put clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\n[02:24.53] No sir.\n[02:25.41] I would rather starve than\n[02:27.27] Give him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\n[02:30.02] So where you trying to go? Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n[02:33.63] You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n[02:36.33] They break us on down 'til we giving up\n[02:39.08] Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n[02:42.65] And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n[02:45.39] And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n[02:48.94] Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n[02:50.79] They trying to put us in our graves\n[02:53.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Graves\n  artist: Ugly Heroes\n  album: Ugly Heroes\n  duration_ms: 191000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Now I was sitting in my car chain-smoking on my break\n  start_ms: 28940\n  end_ms: 32500\n- text: Windows open start to notice that I'm hopeless every day\n  start_ms: 32500\n  end_ms: 35290\n- text: Between the hard drinking\n  start_ms: 35290\n  end_ms: 37120\n- text: And the smoking, start thinking\n  start_ms: 37120\n  end_ms: 38980\n- text: '''Bout the folks who gotta do this to they graves'\n  start_ms: 38980\n  end_ms: 40750\n- text: You can't afford to walk up off the job\n  start_ms: 40750\n  end_ms: 44320\n- text: Cause you gotta get your money and your money is your god\n  start_ms: 44320\n  end_ms: 47910\n- text: So now at least seven days a week\n  start_ms: 47910\n  end_ms: 49720\n- text: You see me trading in my soul for somebody to keep\n  start_ms: 49720\n  end_ms: 52490\n- text: Whole parking lot smells like weed\n  start_ms: 52490\n  end_ms: 56070\n- text: Co-workers selling coke out they SUVs\n  start_ms: 56070\n  end_ms: 58750\n- text: When you can't afford to live\n  start_ms: 58750\n  end_ms: 60540\n- text: Off the wages that they give\n  start_ms: 60540\n  end_ms: 62310\n- text: Can't afford to feed your kids\n  start_ms: 62310\n  end_ms: 64150\n- text: Time to do some other shit\n  start_ms: 64150\n  end_ms: 66000\n- text: These situations got em faced with\n  start_ms: 66000\n  end_ms: 67880\n- text: Different combinations\n  start_ms: 67880\n  end_ms: 69660\n- text: Plus they lock 'em up in a safe, shit\n  start_ms: 69660\n  end_ms: 71480\n- text: We need to find a way out\n  start_ms: 71480\n  end_ms: 74140\n- text: Need that new escape route\n  start_ms: 74140\n  end_ms: 75980\n- text: We're digging up our graves now.\n  start_ms: 75980\n  end_ms: 77730\n- text: So where you trying to go? 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Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n[01:21.36] You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n[01:24.06] They break us on down 'til we giving up\n[01:26.71] Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n[01:30.35] And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n[01:34.05] And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n[01:36.73] Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n[01:38.58] They trying to put us in our graves\n[01:41.24] Yea, it's like clockwork\n[01:43.09] Hustle makes the world go round\n[01:44.82] Play your role and everybody on your block work\n[01:47.54] Problem is, you low on the food chain\n[01:49.38] Cash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\n[01:53.85] Life takes your breath away\n[01:54.73] Earn a living for what?\n[01:57.43] So you come up, die, and give the rest away?\n[02:00.18] The system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\n[02:02.95] And won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\n[02:05.65] If I get laid off\n[02:06.57] May just have to let crime pay off\n[02:08.32] Or Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\n[02:11.91] Money is the root of evil\n[02:13.71] It's got people shooting people\n[02:15.54] For food on the table, such is human behavior\n[02:18.26] Before I die, wanna live\n[02:20.02] Not work for the rich\n[02:20.92] Put clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\n[02:24.53] No sir.\n[02:25.41] I would rather starve than\n[02:27.27] Give him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\n[02:30.02] So where you trying to go? 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Gotta dig em up (dig em up)\n\n  You moving too slow, better pick it up (pick it up)\n  They break us on down 'til we giving up\n  Put is in the motherfucking ground they don't give a fuck\n  And when it's us, they ain't giving much (giving much)\n  And when it's them, they don't get enough (get enough)\n  Look 'em in they face middle finger up\n  They trying to put us in our graves\n\n  Yea, it's like clockwork\n\n  Hustle makes the world go round\n  Play your role and everybody on your block work\n  Problem is, you low on the food chain\n  Cash rules everything around me... including the Wu-Tang\n  Life takes your breath away\n  Earn a living for what?\n  So you come up, die, and give the rest away?\n  The system plays you, leaves you in a mound of debt\n  And won't let up 'til you're pronounced dead\n  If I get laid off\n  May just have to let crime pay off\n  Or Bernie Madoff will try and burn you like Adolf\n  Money is the root of evil\n  It's got people shooting people\n  For food on the table, such is human behavior\n  Before I die, wanna live\n  Not work for the rich\n  Put clothes on his kid's back while mine pinch the pennies?\n  No sir.\n  I would rather starve than\n\n  Give him the shirt off my back like I'm Tarzan\n  So where you trying to go? 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