Jobs

Lyrics for Jobs

Yeah, I got a job, but I don't fuckin' like it I work like 60 hours a week Not really, but damn it feels like it Yeah, some of my coworkers are cool But most of them are weird I really hope this fuckin' day job Doesn't turn to my career Yeah, I was stressed out so I texted you I said, "Are you free tonight?" You said "Yes" And I replied "Do you wanna get fucked up? 'Cause I think I'd really like that You and me could get lost on Cheap alcohol and cigarettes All night, just you and me having one more Playing music from the balcony It's been a minute since we caught up Do you wanna get fuckеd up?" Yeah, I got a job, but they don't pay me shit I know I say it еvery week But I swear to God I'm gonna quit I heard that Ryan makes a fortune Selling AI art to grandma's Surely, I can write a song That lets me walk on out of my job Lights out at the restaurant Saying "We're all gonna die" You said "Shit But not tonight" "Do you wanna get fucked up? (Fucked up!) 'Cause I think I'd really like that (like that!) You and me could get lost on (lost on!) Cheap alcohol and cigarettes (smoke 'em up!) All night, just you and me having one more Playing music from the balcony (yeah!) It's been a minute since we caught up (caught up!) Do you wanna get fucked up?" (Fucked up!) "Do you wanna get fucked up? (Fucked up!) 'Cause I think I'd really like that (like that!) You and me could get lost on (lost on!) Cheap alcohol and cigarettes (smoke 'em up!) All night, just you and me having one more Playing music from the balcony (yeah!) It's been a minute since we caught up (caught up!) Do you wanna get fucked up?"