Lyrics to The Job
Wohoo-hoo-hoo
Wohoo-hoo-hoo
I gotta move but I'm hanging on
I gotta move 'cause you bring me down
I cannot have you around
I gotta go, gotta let me out
I gotta beg and I ain't too proud
So let me go now for good
You got stuck today
You got stuck today
You got swept away
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
I can't stop today
And it sucks to say
You got stuck today
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
Well, I got no expextations
You wanna try my patience
Now show me what you've got
I gotta beg and I ain't too proud
I gotta move, I'll be moving out
And this is what it's about
You got stuck today
You got stuck today
You got swept away
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
I can't stop today
And it sucks to say
Sucking sucks today
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
Ain't that funny
Ain't that funny
Ain't that funny
I got no expectations
I hate my generation
So show me what you've got
They say my shit is twisted
But clearly I am gifted
Now show me what you've got
Bah, bah, bah
You're highly overrated
Irrelevant and dated
Yeah, show me what you've got
If there's no good vibrations
Just rock and roll frustration
Go get yourself a job
Get yourself a job
Get yourself a job
Get yourself a job
Get yourself – a job
Wohoo-hoo-hoo
I gotta move but I'm hanging on
I gotta move 'cause you bring me down
I cannot have you around
I gotta go, gotta let me out
I gotta beg and I ain't too proud
So let me go now for good
You got stuck today
You got stuck today
You got swept away
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
I can't stop today
And it sucks to say
You got stuck today
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
Well, I got no expextations
You wanna try my patience
Now show me what you've got
I gotta beg and I ain't too proud
I gotta move, I'll be moving out
And this is what it's about
You got stuck today
You got stuck today
You got swept away
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
I can't stop today
And it sucks to say
Sucking sucks today
Knock, knock, it ain't that funny
Ain't that funny
Ain't that funny
Ain't that funny
I got no expectations
I hate my generation
So show me what you've got
They say my shit is twisted
But clearly I am gifted
Now show me what you've got
Bah, bah, bah
You're highly overrated
Irrelevant and dated
Yeah, show me what you've got
If there's no good vibrations
Just rock and roll frustration
Go get yourself a job
Get yourself a job
Get yourself a job
Get yourself a job
Get yourself – a job
Songwriters: Peter Baumann Duese, Thomas Goetz, Bernd Kurtzke, Torsten Fluppi Scholz, Arnim Teutoburg-Weiss
Publisher: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
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Publisher: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
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