One Week Notice

No one wants to go to work on Monday
No one wants to go to work on Tuesday too
No one wants to go to work for you

I have worked this whole through
I have worked and have nothing to prove
At least not to you

No one wants to go to work on Monday
No one wants to go to work a Friday afternoon
So sick of your shit
So sick of giving my time to you

I want it back
I want it back
I've pissed away years for you
And I want it back

On that long steady march to the cold dark grave
Gave you more time than you could have payed me for
So fuck off my friend

I don't give a shit about the things you make
The time you take isn't yours
And I want it back
And I want it back
My time is my own
And I want it back

I spend it like gold
Hold it tight in my soul
And when I give it to you
I watch it grow
The jewels in my crown
There's just a few to go around
And I'm here to share some with you

And I'll save all my love for the weekend
And I'll save all my time for you
And I'll save all my love for the weekend
And I'll save all my time for you
Get out

No one wants to go to work on Monday
No one wants to go to work on Monday
No one wants to go to work on Monday
No one wants to go to work on Monday

No one wants to go to work on Monday
No one wants to go to work a Friday afternoon



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Manuszak
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