Nav or Never

You don't know what hard times are daddy
Hard times are when the textile workers around this country
Are out of work, they got four to five kids and can't pay their wages
Hard times are when a man is working a job, 30 years they give you a watch
Kick you in the butt and say "Hey, a computer took your place", daddy, that's hard times

You know my boss, a real big Jerk, going to Nav is too much work
I tried it once in '02, it messed up my world view
I say my blessings before I go to bed
Then I wake up, washed out and brain dead
Then I wouldn't have to go down to the nearest Nav office in town

Gotta go to work, breaking news
And clean your dirt, born to lose
They got nothing on you, drink beer, what I really wanna do
Work like a humanoid, I'd rather be unemployed

All the trials and fears that I face, every day, commuting disgrace
On a train like an icebox
With teenage kids in half socks
I hear 'em say "Your work defines you"
If that's true, I'm screwed and so are you
I know you really hate it, Morgan
Want a tip? Go work at Horgan's

Gotta go to work, breaking news
And clean your dirt, born to lose
They got nothing on you, drink beer, what I really wanna do
Work like a humanoid, I'd rather be unemployed

It's Nav or Never!

Stay off the road forever!
Alright!
Alright!
Go back and work tonight!

They got nothing on you, drink beer, what I really wanna do
Work like a humanoid, I'd rather be down the void
I'd rather be paranoid, I'd rather be unemployed, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ivar Nikolaisen, Eirik Melstr?m, Magne Berger Vannebo, Kim Skaug, Lars Kristian Gulbrandsen
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