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On the Clock
(album: Here We Are)
buzzing blaring through my skull
the sun is up but i can´t tell
sneak the covers down my nose
eyes are sore gotta keep ´em closed
call in, no i´ve gotta go
its quarter past the buzz was slow
on the clock
down vacant walks i trudge and stumble
can collector catch me mumble
this stupid job won´t pay it´s dues
gotta cuff their stuff for gain
cause minimum wage isn´t much to lose
bussing blaring through your skull
the turnover rat is high in hell
pass the torch back and forth
sorry mom, but i quit that job

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