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Out of the bed at 6:15, in a rush and you can't think |
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Gotta catch the bus and train, |
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I'm in a rush and feelin' insane |
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I can't take this crazy pace, |
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I've become a mental case |
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Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain |
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Go to work, it's such a drag, face the boss, he's such a nag |
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In a suit and in a tie, |
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I look so lame |
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I wanna die |
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I can't take this crazy pace, |
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I've become a mental case |
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Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain |
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I can't take this crazy pace, |
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I've become a mental case |
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Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain |
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I punch the clock at 9:05, |
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I know I'm late, but still alive |
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Everyone just stares at me, |
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I'm last in line for prosperity |
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I can't take this crazy pace, |
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I've become a mental case |
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Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain |
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Five o'clock rolls around |
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I feel so glad |
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I kiss the ground |
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Ain't enough hours in the day, there's go to be a better way |
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I can't take this crazy pace, |
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I've become a mental case |
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Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain |
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I can't take this crazy pace, |
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I've become a mental case |
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Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain |
