Lyrics
Verse 1:
(Soft female voice)
Hey friends, listen here, we’re all stuck in this grind,
Satan’s lies got us spinning, God’s garden feels so far behind.
We work so hard, day and night, but the fruits are oh so slight,
God promised us a garden bright, now we’re lost in urban lights.
Chorus:
Oh, hustlers, chasing tails, in corporate fog, our spirit fails,
God is calling from Eden’s gate, Satan’s lies we need to break.
Every day’s a rat race fight, family lost in city lights,
Spinning round, feeling frail, like dogs chasing their own tails.
Verse 2:
(Soft female voice)
6 AM, alarm bells ring, subway’s packed, no room to swing,
Boss says, “Overtime tonight,” for a paycheck that don’t feel right.
We’re not hustling to multiply, just trying to get by,
Satan’s trap is set so tight, we’re lost in this endless night.
Chorus:
Oh, hustlers, chasing tails, in corporate fog, our spirit fails,
God is calling from Eden’s gate, Satan’s lies we need to break.
Every day’s a rat race fight, family lost in city lights,
Spinning round, feeling frail, like dogs chasing their own tails.
Bridge:
(Guitar solo, gentle and dreamy, creating a serene atmosphere)
Verse 3:
(Soft female voice)
Hey, I hate those fancy cars, not ‘cause I can’t afford the stars,
But ‘cause their low ride’s a joke, city streets make ‘em broke.
God’s love is ringing clear, Satan’s lies we gotta clear,
We’re rebelling, breaking free, back to Eden where we’ll be.
Chorus:
Oh, hustlers, chasing tails, in corporate fog, our spirit fails,
God is calling from Eden’s gate, Satan’s lies we need to break.
Every day’s a rat race fight, family lost in city lights,
Spinning round, feeling frail, like dogs chasing their own tails.
Outro:
(Soft, gentle ending)
Satan’s lies, we’ve had enough, back to Eden, hear us shout,
Goodbye grind, hello peace, God’s hustlers need some sleep!
Outro:
Satan’s lies, we’ve had enough, back to Eden, hear us shout,
Goodbye grind, hello peace, God’s hustlers need some sleep!
