Puppets

I got a case, got a case of the fuck-it's
Fed up with being everybody's puppet
I got a case, got a case of the fuck-it's
Fed up with being everybody's puppet

It's Friday and I'm ready to go home
To a place where I can simply be alone

I got a case, got a case of the fuck-it's
Fed up with being everybody's puppet
I got a case, got a case of the fuck-it's
Fed up with being everybody's puppet

Mentally clocked out for the day
Don't talk to me - got nothing to say
Daydreaming of the weekend coming soon
I can't believe the clock still says it's noon

All done with the work I had
Boredom experienced first-hand
My work's all done, you know?
Why can't I just go home?

I got a case, got a case of the fuck-it's
Fed up with being everybody's puppet
I got a case, got a case of the fuck-it's
Fed up with being everybody's puppet

It's Friday and I wanna leave this place
Against the clock is a never-ending race
There's nothing else I need to say
Just let me leave for the day



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob John Marks
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