Don’t Wanna Work
Don' t Wanna Work Lyrics
| Song | Don’t Wanna Work |
| Artist | Drapht |
| Album | Brothers Grimm |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I never knew what i wanted to pursue as a kid. | |
| Finishing yr 12 the world looked bigger than it ever did before, | |
| Its embeded in my forhead. | |
| I wasnt ready to be sent off on this walk, yeah. | |
| Out on the doorstep, as fragile as a war vet, | |
| Force fed every single page of the employment section. | |
| Only direction my rap, and i dont mean rap like the back of a | |
| McDonadls doin ya burgers, nah. | |
| And i dont mean rap like Iraqi women under their burquas. | |
| No purpose in life, | |
| Was only good at sport and drinking like boonie on a flight | |
| Back from uk, new day, new dollar. | |
| Refuse to follow every other blue collar. | |
| Just wanted to break the mould. | |
| Like maradonna all hands on to reach my goal, ha ha. | |
| But the key hole was filled with gum. | |
| I was to come for the kid with the silver tongue. | |
| I had to run for a better day | |
| But in order to do that spun shit on my resumè. | |
| Was the sole inventor of lemonade, | |
| Taught yoga at jenny craig and yoda how to levatate. | |
| And it still didn't generate shit, | |
| Unemployed and already ready to quit. Woah | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life, woah. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life. | |
| Arrive 5 minutes late and theyre on my back, | |
| Trying to give me the axe like a lumberjack. | |
| Youre lucky that im in, knocking up a beginner sweater. | |
| Cause if im paid the minimum the minum youre getting. Too right. | |
| In bed never ready for my alarm. Ahh shit. | |
| Forgot im not a farmer. | |
| Its too early, hit snooze about thirty times | |
| Before i get up, its like waking the dead up. | |
| Need a chin up, im fed up being a broker. | |
| Feel im on the wrong track like a go-kart in formular 1, | |
| You can call it a hunch but i dont think ill last here more than a month. | |
| Hey whys that? | |
| Lunch is the quickest part of the day | |
| And that half an hour isnt even part of my pay. | |
| I need a heart to follow the cake, i need to break free. | |
| Im a slave to the wage every week. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life, woah. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life. | |
| Thinking like a buisiness man with his cut backs. | |
| Youd think hes edward sissorhands and hed subtract | |
| The heart, the soul, replace it with the dark, the cold | |
| And the robotic parts that hold him together. | |
| Never better for the girls that get their foot in, ladies. | |
| Its not what you put more what you put out. | |
| And if youre good at your job its an extra, | |
| Nothing sells better than sex does. | |
| No texas tea break, you cheapskate, | |
| No paid holidays or sickleave or days off. What? | |
| If you take them youre laid off. | |
| Like being a slave to adolf | |
| I dont wanna work. | |
| We work, we earn, we die. | |
| Its slaving 9 till 5. | |
| We work while watching the clock, | |
| We work till our hearts will stop. Woahh | |
| We work, we earn, we die. | |
| Its slaving 9 till 5. | |
| We work while watching the clock, | |
| We work till our hearts will stop. | |
| I dont wanna work. |
| I never knew what i wanted to pursue as a kid. | |
| Finishing yr 12 the world looked bigger than it ever did before, | |
| Its embeded in my forhead. | |
| I wasnt ready to be sent off on this walk, yeah. | |
| Out on the doorstep, as fragile as a war vet, | |
| Force fed every single page of the employment section. | |
| Only direction my rap, and i dont mean rap like the back of a | |
| McDonadls doin ya burgers, nah. | |
| And i dont mean rap like Iraqi women under their burquas. | |
| No purpose in life, | |
| Was only good at sport and drinking like boonie on a flight | |
| Back from uk, new day, new dollar. | |
| Refuse to follow every other blue collar. | |
| Just wanted to break the mould. | |
| Like maradonna all hands on to reach my goal, ha ha. | |
| But the key hole was filled with gum. | |
| I was to come for the kid with the silver tongue. | |
| I had to run for a better day | |
| But in order to do that spun shit on my resum. | |
| Was the sole inventor of lemonade, | |
| Taught yoga at jenny craig and yoda how to levatate. | |
| And it still didn' t generate shit, | |
| Unemployed and already ready to quit. Woah | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life, woah. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life. | |
| Arrive 5 minutes late and theyre on my back, | |
| Trying to give me the axe like a lumberjack. | |
| Youre lucky that im in, knocking up a beginner sweater. | |
| Cause if im paid the minimum the minum youre getting. Too right. | |
| In bed never ready for my alarm. Ahh shit. | |
| Forgot im not a farmer. | |
| Its too early, hit snooze about thirty times | |
| Before i get up, its like waking the dead up. | |
| Need a chin up, im fed up being a broker. | |
| Feel im on the wrong track like a gokart in formular 1, | |
| You can call it a hunch but i dont think ill last here more than a month. | |
| Hey whys that? | |
| Lunch is the quickest part of the day | |
| And that half an hour isnt even part of my pay. | |
| I need a heart to follow the cake, i need to break free. | |
| Im a slave to the wage every week. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life, woah. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life. | |
| Thinking like a buisiness man with his cut backs. | |
| Youd think hes edward sissorhands and hed subtract | |
| The heart, the soul, replace it with the dark, the cold | |
| And the robotic parts that hold him together. | |
| Never better for the girls that get their foot in, ladies. | |
| Its not what you put more what you put out. | |
| And if youre good at your job its an extra, | |
| Nothing sells better than sex does. | |
| No texas tea break, you cheapskate, | |
| No paid holidays or sickleave or days off. What? | |
| If you take them youre laid off. | |
| Like being a slave to adolf | |
| I dont wanna work. | |
| We work, we earn, we die. | |
| Its slaving 9 till 5. | |
| We work while watching the clock, | |
| We work till our hearts will stop. Woahh | |
| We work, we earn, we die. | |
| Its slaving 9 till 5. | |
| We work while watching the clock, | |
| We work till our hearts will stop. | |
| I dont wanna work. |
| I never knew what i wanted to pursue as a kid. | |
| Finishing yr 12 the world looked bigger than it ever did before, | |
| Its embeded in my forhead. | |
| I wasnt ready to be sent off on this walk, yeah. | |
| Out on the doorstep, as fragile as a war vet, | |
| Force fed every single page of the employment section. | |
| Only direction my rap, and i dont mean rap like the back of a | |
| McDonadls doin ya burgers, nah. | |
| And i dont mean rap like Iraqi women under their burquas. | |
| No purpose in life, | |
| Was only good at sport and drinking like boonie on a flight | |
| Back from uk, new day, new dollar. | |
| Refuse to follow every other blue collar. | |
| Just wanted to break the mould. | |
| Like maradonna all hands on to reach my goal, ha ha. | |
| But the key hole was filled with gum. | |
| I was to come for the kid with the silver tongue. | |
| I had to run for a better day | |
| But in order to do that spun shit on my resum. | |
| Was the sole inventor of lemonade, | |
| Taught yoga at jenny craig and yoda how to levatate. | |
| And it still didn' t generate shit, | |
| Unemployed and already ready to quit. Woah | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life, woah. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life. | |
| Arrive 5 minutes late and theyre on my back, | |
| Trying to give me the axe like a lumberjack. | |
| Youre lucky that im in, knocking up a beginner sweater. | |
| Cause if im paid the minimum the minum youre getting. Too right. | |
| In bed never ready for my alarm. Ahh shit. | |
| Forgot im not a farmer. | |
| Its too early, hit snooze about thirty times | |
| Before i get up, its like waking the dead up. | |
| Need a chin up, im fed up being a broker. | |
| Feel im on the wrong track like a gokart in formular 1, | |
| You can call it a hunch but i dont think ill last here more than a month. | |
| Hey whys that? | |
| Lunch is the quickest part of the day | |
| And that half an hour isnt even part of my pay. | |
| I need a heart to follow the cake, i need to break free. | |
| Im a slave to the wage every week. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life, woah. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie. | |
| I dont wanna work, | |
| I dont wanna work for the rest of my life. | |
| Thinking like a buisiness man with his cut backs. | |
| Youd think hes edward sissorhands and hed subtract | |
| The heart, the soul, replace it with the dark, the cold | |
| And the robotic parts that hold him together. | |
| Never better for the girls that get their foot in, ladies. | |
| Its not what you put more what you put out. | |
| And if youre good at your job its an extra, | |
| Nothing sells better than sex does. | |
| No texas tea break, you cheapskate, | |
| No paid holidays or sickleave or days off. What? | |
| If you take them youre laid off. | |
| Like being a slave to adolf | |
| I dont wanna work. | |
| We work, we earn, we die. | |
| Its slaving 9 till 5. | |
| We work while watching the clock, | |
| We work till our hearts will stop. Woahh | |
| We work, we earn, we die. | |
| Its slaving 9 till 5. | |
| We work while watching the clock, | |
| We work till our hearts will stop. | |
| I dont wanna work. |
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