Last shift, last shift (last shift
Never shows his face
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- D# major
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.50
- vocal at
- 9.1s
- length
- 2:04
- language
- En
lyrics
Clock says six, I clocked in gray Same red bin, same dented tray Grease on my knuckles, badge on the lanyard I swept that floor like a man in a standard Mop bucket slosh by the back door drain Old fan rattled like it knew my name Locked my locker with a scratched-up key Last shift on the board, and it stare back at me Ten more minutes, then I’m gone Receipt paper curling all night long Boss at the desk with the wired-up grin I fold this apron, and I don’t fold in Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Card reader blinked by the gum-stuck till One cracked screen and a broken seal I hit that broom by the freezer fan Counted my steps through the mop-water stain Paper cuts on the box knife edge Soda ring brown on the metal ledge I took the tip jar, felt that glass Four quarters clinked when I shook it fast Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) I left my name on a timecard line Left that key in the drawer this time One last look at the chipped-up wall Then I pushed through the door and let it fall Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift) Last shift, last shift (last shift)