Sick Day

I wanna go out
I'll take off any day I please
I don't want to spend my life
Working for your fucking company

Don't wanna save up
And watch it slip away from me
I wanna spend it living now
That's how it's supposed to be

Could I take you out
Give me a call and I'll be there
I'll blow off work for any chance that I can see you, dear

I couldn't trade this
Yeah this is what it's all about
Fuck stress and money, these are the things that I can do without

Fuck money
I don't need money
Fuck money
We don't need money

I'll show up to your house again
Already know how this will end
Its worth it every single time
And I'll do it again tomorrow night

My friends and I we're underpaid
That won't stop us taking this whole day
Doing what the fuck we like
And we'll do it again tomorrow night

Fuck money
I don't need money
Fuck money
We don't need money



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Ormsby
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