Upton

Life's Struggles: A Raw Reflection in Upton by The Broadways
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Lyrics

I'm not angry I'm a no good piece of shit

Expressing a lack of self-worth and feeling inadequate

I hear that eeryday, it just rolls off my back

Regularly encountering negative comments, but they don't deeply affect

Left out frustrated no one to talk to

Feeling excluded and unable to find someone to confide in

Alone with the thoughts in my head

Isolated with internal thoughts and emotions

The people I respect knock me down,

Admired individuals criticize and undermine the speaker

So I sit like a piece of garbage washed up on the curb

Feeling worthless and discarded, akin to litter on the street

And it's funny in a place where one in ten have no money

Observing a scarcity of positive encouragement despite financial hardships

I hear only one in ten encouraging words

Encountering minimal positive reinforcement amidst negativity

"yeah the wisemen don't know shit,

Belittling the wisdom of supposedly knowledgeable individuals

It's a poor fuck like me on the streets I got it all figured out"

Perceiving a sense of clarity despite societal struggles

Said an old man piss drunk on a Wednesday

Encountering wisdom in unexpected places (from an intoxicated elderly man)

A smile from his dirty toothless mouth made me smile

Despite circumstances, finding a reason to smile

And he asked me for a smoke and some change

Being asked for basic necessities (smoke, change) by someone in need

A cigarette was all I had to give

Providing what little one can offer (a cigarette)

I sat around watching cars thinking stupid fucking thoughts about

Engaging in introspection, dwelling on personal relationships and situations

My friends and my girl and my school and myself

Reflecting on friends, partner, education, and self, possibly with dissatisfaction

And I wished I could go drinking

Desiring an anonymous escape through drinking

Where no one knew my name and I didn't know anyone else

Wishing for a place where personal connections and identity are absent

I sat alone bored accomplishing nothing

Feeling unproductive and idle while alone

Another summer day, more thrown away sunshine

Sensing wasted potential and time passing without purpose

"now don't be offended and don't curse me out,

Approached by someone in need, asking for assistance

But I'm starving and I sure could use your dimes"

Requesting financial aid and acknowledging potential offense

I looked up at a young man not much older than me

Being approached by a similarly struggling young man

Gave him a dollar and a smoke and some time

Offering support in the form of money, time, and a cigarette

He said "I fought for uncle sam and now he won't fight for me

Expressing disillusionment after serving in the military

He threw me out when I was done serving time

Feeling abandoned and discarded by the system after service

I said I wouldn't go into special forces and kill

Refusing to engage in further violence despite societal pressure

He said 'then stay out on the streets and fucking die'"

Receiving a harsh ultimatum due to refusing violent service

Yeah there's two kinds of prisons

Highlighting two contrasting forms of confinement or imprisonment

Some say one where you're locked up and everythings outside

Defining one form of imprisonment where everything is beyond reach

And another where you're outside and everything is locked away.

Describing another form where personal freedom is restricted despite being outside

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