Work - Screeching Weasel

Work

I can’t get up in the morning

I feel like a sap, like somebody’s fool

I work like a rat and I’m going insane

I know it ain’t right, and I know it ain’t cool

So don’t tell me what to do

Do this, get that, I don’t like it

Why make money if I can’t spend it?

Overtime, I’m getting pissed off

I don’t have a life

Hey, boss, fuck off