by @offgridlife on OGMedia
View my bio on Blurt.media: https://blurt.media/c/offgridlife 
I clock in late
With ink on my thumb
My coffee tastes like
A rent check come
I type my trouble
I type it clean
On Blurt dot blog
Where the coins turn green
The page says hello
The page says pay
I write my little truth
And it floats my way
[Pre-Chorus]
A little flair
A little sting
I shake the dust
Then I let it sing
[Chorus]
Blurt dot blog
Pay me now
Blurt dot blog
Show me how
I lay it down
You lay it on
Blurt dot blog
And the day gets gone
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[Verse 2]
The viola sighs
Like an old silk door
The trumpet winks
At the hardwood floor
My words wear heels
My words wear lace
They spin for a tip
In a crowded place
The tuba walks
With a landlord grin
I write one post
And the week comes in
[Pre-Chorus]
A coin-sized spark
A comic glow
I chase the muse
Where the good bits go
[Chorus]
Blurt dot blog
Pay me now
Blurt dot blog
Show me how
I lay it down
You lay it on
Blurt dot blog
And the day gets gone
(Blurt dot blog)
(Blurt dot blog)
[Bridge]
If the town gets stern
I turn it sly
Put a bow on dread
And a wink in the eye
Piano bones
And a paper moon
I earn my bread
In a crooked tune
[Final Chorus]
Blurt dot blog
Pay me now
Blurt dot blog
Show me how
I lay it down
You lay it on
Blurt dot blog
And the day gets gone
Blurt dot blog
Sweet little gig
Blurt dot blog
Big old rig
I write, you click
We both belong
Blurt dot blog
All night long
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