Aaron Dissell - Broke As a Joke (Official Music Video) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Nov 12, 2016
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Video Credits
Director: Michael Turner
Writer: Michael Turner/Aaron Dissell
Locations: Los Angeles, CA; Las Vegas, NV

Song Credits
Vocals: Aaron Dissell
Producer: Aaron Dissell (BMI)
Songwriter: Aaron Dissell
Guitar: Brian "BirdyWorm" Boland (ASCAP)
Recording Engineer: Hugo Castillo (Tone Factory; Las Vegas)
Mixing Engineer: Aaron Dissell
Mastering Engineer: Brian "Big Bass" Gardner (Dr. Dre)



Lyrics

I Woke up today, with nothin' to do
Cause I ain't got a job, and I ain't got a Boo
I Hopped Out of bed, and I aint got a plan
a quarter past noon and I'm drinking again

I should get on the bus and find a nine to five
but I ain't got the money so I can't afford to ride
no matter what I do I'm always broke as hell
and I ain't even got a friend to tell, well

That's the story of my life, don't know wrong from right
I'll prolly just end up in Jail
like when I'm late to class, cause I ran out of gas
and the teacher told me I failed
But everyday I wake up, put on a fake ass smile
and make beleive that the world is fun

Cause when it's all said and done, I'll still be a bum
with 99 Problems and a Bitch is one
Her name is Life

Aint Life
Just a big old Bitch
She'll prolly never ever ever let me get rich
Aint Life
Just a pile of shit
I'm Broke As A Joke with nobody to fix me
Ain't Life
Kinda like sittin' around, with nobody to call
when your feelin down
Ain't Life
Walkin down an endless road
and you ain't got a home, or nowhere to go
Ain't Life

Kinda like a catchy song you hate to listen to?
You hum the words cause you know em' and you listen through
like on the radio, the same old tunes
from the same millionaires
who never walked in my shoes
they don't know what it's like
to be broke like us
or have to swallow pride in public chasing after a bus
or what it's like in a world without a stove or a microwave
yummy bites out of dry ramen noodle cakes
it's the little things that get me by
SSI on the first, food stamps on the 9th
thats a party, we Makin' it rain with cold eatables
Hey who got a cigarette for these bag of frozen vegetables
cause I'll trade ya, Your such a friendly neighbor,
and by the way uh am I still uh comin' over later?
My lights are off again and I ain't got the bread to pay up
and I see you got a couch, alley oop on the layup

Aint Life
Just a big old Bitch
She'll prolly never ever ever let me get rich
Aint Life
Just a pile of shit
I'm Broke As A Joke with nobody to fix me
Ain't Life
Kinda like sittin' around, with nobody to call
when your feelin down
Ain't Life
Walkin down an endless road
and you ain't got a home, or nowhere to go
Ain't Life


Aint Life
Just a big old Bitch
She'll prolly never ever ever let me get rich
Aint Life
Just a pile of shit
I'm Broke As A Joke with nobody to fix me
Ain't Life
Kinda like sittin' around, with nobody to call
when your feelin down
Ain't Life
Walkin down an endless road
and you ain't got a home, or nowhere to go
Ain't Life
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