WSTR - Jobbo lyrics
[WSTR - Jobbo lyrics]
They called me late last night
Too bad my brain was fried
Come Monday morning real life's a calling
Call one more fucking time and I
Swear I'll set it off
I don't know what I signed up for
But I know this isn't it
So tell me, baby what you lying for
'Cos you're giving me the ick
I could go on and on but what the fuck for?
The glass shoe doesn't fit it makes me itch
It makes me sick (yeah)
Go get a job suit up and wear a tie
I'm alright they want me at my best
My best is fucking high (yeah)
Come Monday morning real life's a calling
Call one more fucking time and I
Swear I'll set it off (Don't test me)
I don't know what I signed up for
But I know this isn't it
So tell me, baby what you lying for
'Cos you're giving me the ick
I could go on and on but what the fuck for?
The glass shoe doesn't fit it makes me itch
It makes me sick (yeah)
Fuck a job, fuck a cop
Give 'em everything you got
Fuck the man, Fuck a opp
Don't be something that you're not
Fuck Monday morning real life is boring
I don't know what I signed up for
But I know this isn't it
So tell me, baby what you lying for
'Cos you're giving me the ick
I could go on and on but what the fuck for?
The glass shoe doesn't fit it makes me itch
It makes me itch (yeah)
Come Monday morning real life's a calling
It makes me itch (yeah)
Fuck Monday morning real life is boring
It makes me itch it makes me sick