Had to sweat just to cash checks
Working from sunrise to set
Every day he'd get challenged
No trades or talents
Barely scraped by
He found faith to balance the straight line
And paced feeling worn and gray
Poor with four seeds one more on the way
It was hard days indeed all work and no play
He made sure things on the surface were okay
But
Somethin' disturbing within his mind was lurkin'

Y'know what?

Imma stop because this song is so long and I don't wanna type it all out rn