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Another perfect day of working for the man I’m hurting for the money, so I’m doing what I can If they fired of all of us, no one would be missed I’m sure there was a time when I quit better jobs than this And I was gone But I’m on overtime. Working the weekend for every precious dime of overtime. I know it's freaky, but hey I’m not paid to mind. I know I worked my forty hours earlier this week But now they got me back here, and I know it will repeat I have no motivation left to even want to stay I bet I could just clock out now and simply walk away And I’d be gone But I’m on overtime. Working the weekend for every precious dime of overtime. I know it's freaky, but hey I’m not paid to mind. |