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I HATE MY JOB                      Download Lyrics    Download MP3





Words and music by Gwynn Torres and Sid Berger


VERSE:
I hate my job.
I hate my job.                                       
People drive me crazy.  They say that I am lazy
It’s got me feeling like I’m just a blob.
I hate my job.

VERSE:
I hate my boss.
I hate my boss.
He doesn‘t understand me.  I think that he’s a Nazi.
Stick him in a shredder, it would be no loss.
I hate my boss

VERSE:
I hate my desk.
I hate my desk.
I hate it because… it don’t got no drawers.
I’d burn it if I could, but it ain’t even wood.
I hate my desk.

BRIDGE:
I’m typing.
I’m griping.
I’m filing without smiling.
Overworked, overtime, over it.  Nevermind.
Oh, what the heck, I still need the check.
I hate my job.

VERSE:
I hate my lunch.
I hate my lunch.
I just got an hour and my egg salad’s sour.
And I got a hunch there’s more out there to munch.
I hate my lunch.

VERSE:
I hate my five-year goals.
I hate subordinate roles.
No matter what route I hate the morning commute.
I hate the parking situation and phony salutations.
I hate the long-range plan for the corporate brand.
I hate my job.






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