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Dead End Job Lyrics


Nobodys Dead End Job

Everyday i punch in, everyday i punch out.
I wanna punch my boss right in the f..ckin' mouth.
My boss is a jerk and i don't wanna work.

Stuck in a dead end job.
It makes me sick.
Stuck in a dead end job and i wanna quit.

Flip the burgers, pour the drinks.
Told that i'm not paid to think.
I don't wanna work.
My boss is a jerk.

Stuck in a dead end job.
It makes me sick.
Stuck in a dead end job and i wanna quit.

Stuck in a dead end job.
(dead end job)
Stuck in a dead end job.
(dead end job)
Stuck in a dead end job.
(dead end job)
Stuck in a dead end job.
(dead end job)


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