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[Intro Hook Tuka] |
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My B.O. double S ain't |
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Nothing but a S.O.B |
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He ain't nothing but a S.O.B |
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**** a J.O.B |
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Till I'm R.I.P |
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Hey yo |
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[Chorus] |
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You make me want to quit my job, but I can't |
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So instead I wrote this song about you |
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So when you hear it I hope, you understand |
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The whole world now knows you're a fool |
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[Sample Hook] x4 |
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You gotta go, I gotta go |
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Go, go, still you gotta go |
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[Verse 1 Jeswon] |
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Yo I couldn't give a toss, about my *****tty job |
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Wrote a letter to my boss "Man you really are a slob" |
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Definition of a dog, wi*****ng I was gone |
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Kicking back with a six-pack, sitting on the lawn |
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But I'm not, 'stead I'm here feeling overtired |
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Cos I don't get no *****ne for my overtime |
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I got no desire to be busting for the loop |
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You're lucky I don't hustle for industrial dispute |
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For now I'm in the backroom, puffing on a doob |
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While you're bludging in your office, scuffing muffins by computs |
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Thinking who the **** are you, to tell me what to do |
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I want to say it to your face but I'm afraid I'll get the boot |
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You're annoying as they come, and I don't give a **** |
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If the toilet needs a scrub, I ain't employee of the month |
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Sucker, **** a job, I might throw in the towel |
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Middle finger to my boss till he's throwing me out |
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[Chrous] |
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[Sample Hook] x2 |
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[Intro Hook] |
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[Verse 2 Tuka] |
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Picture me, as a little pipsqueak |
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With a one-way ticket to Sydney |
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Equipped with a CV |
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Pristine, super fly, with a suit and tie |
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Try'na be a big shot |
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Score a slick job, in the big smoke |
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Gets locked in to a *****t box office |
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Making money for the rich folk |
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Feeling pretty ripped off |
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Was only ever meant to be a pit-stop |
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Now spend my days with you |
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Hey yo, I ain't no saint myself |
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You sir, got a long ways to go |
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Go to hell, make that place your home to dwell |
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By the way you smell like |
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Ashtrays and Listerine |
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You act strange like Mr. Bean |
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And, probably gonna miss the point |
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It's a damn shame |
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You're the reason I dis this joint |
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[Chorus] |
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[Hook] |
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**** a J.O.B, till I'm R.I.P |
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Hey yo |
