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I clock about twelve hours a day at this damn place. |
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Drag myself in, it's a quarter to eight. |
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God, sweep it up, set it up, open the place up. |
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Deal with idiots to make a lousy forty bucks. |
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I walk my miles home in |
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Boston's damn ass cold. |
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And when I think nothing's for nothing, |
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When I think this is all |
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I got, I try to remember, try, try to remember, yeah. |
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I know, I know, |
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I'm steady, yeah. |
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Just keep looking past it, well... |
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We'll be alright, yeah, |
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We're lucky 'cause everyone is off tonight. |
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Push up, push up, it's alright now. |
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My time's now mine |
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And I'll spend it, yeah. |
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See, when |
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I get home, |
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I'll be fine because... |
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Our time's now ours, yeah, and we spend it with the... (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning... |
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The thing that bugs me is |
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I'm running this |
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God damned ship. |
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My boss is clueless and the manager's a piece of shit. |
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Come in when they say, but then |
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I stay longer than they said. |
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If I work one more day, end of the week, then |
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I'll be dead. |
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Monday the twenty-third, man you saw me write it down. |
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You don't give me the day off, then |
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I swear I'm fucking out. |
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You believe they'd even pull this as long as |
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I've been here? |
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Yeah, sorry |
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Todd. I've been drinking, you're right. |
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I'll end it there. |
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I know, I know, |
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I'm steady, yeah. |
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Just keep looking past it, well... |
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We'll be alright, see, |
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We're lucky 'cause everyone is off tonight. |
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Push up, push up, it's alright now. |
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My time's now mine, |
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And I'll spend it, yeah. |
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See, when |
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I get home, |
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I'll be fine because... |
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Our time's now ours, yeah, and we spend it with the... (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. |
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Spin her around, oooooooooh. (It's the rough sound.) |
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Spin her around, oooooooooh. (Watch out now.) |
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Spin her around, oooooooooh. (It's the rough sound.) |
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Spin her around. |
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Yeah, tell my friends they can't ever grab a mic again. |
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Explain that, nope, sorry, never plug in again. |
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Tell me we're the only ones |
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And I'll show you all the people, yeah, |
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I'll take you where they are. |
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A rag tag of a couple who still get loose. |
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A couple angels... |
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A couple rude ones, too. |
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Oh no! There's no need to worry, see. |
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They never ever find us 'cause they don't know where we are. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. (Souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up, souped-up) |
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Souped-up vinyl spinning round and round. |
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It's the rough sound! |
