buzzing blaring through my skull
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the sun is up but i can't tell
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sneak the covers down my nose
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eyes are sore gotta keep 'em closed
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call in, no i've gotta go
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its quarter past the buzz was slow
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on the clock
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down vacant walks i trudge and stumble
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can collector catch me mumble
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this stupid job won't pay it's dues
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gotta cuff their stuff for gain
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cause minimum wage isn't much to lose
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bussing blaring through your skull
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the turnover rat is high in hell
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pass the torch back and forth
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sorry mom, but i quit that job
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On the Clock
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A Global Threat |