Fuck You I Quit

6am time to wake up. Get in the shower shake off the rust
Same shit-pile but a different day. Im over worked and underpaid

Treated like trash cant take no more. Arms are tired and back is sore
Its time to flee this empty nest. So let me get something off my chest

I wont regret a think. This is how it is. So you can take your job

Sick and tired of the same routine. Id rather have sepsis of a ruptured spleen
Take a thousand paper cuts to the eye. Sick my hand in oil and watch it fry

Then to work one more god damn day. Headed to the door with no delay
Its time to flee this empty nest. So let me get something off my chest

I wont regret a think. This is how it is. So you can take your job
Fuck you I...

I wont regret a think. This is how it is. So you can take your job
Fuck you I...
Wont regret a think. This is how it is. So you can take your job
Fuck you I quit



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Writer(s): Rapid Tension
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