Job Back - Youth Killed It

I think I’ve had enough, so you can take your job back

I’ve taken far too much, if I stay there will be combat

Brand new job, I felt blessed

Fresh new shirt, name tag on chest

Bottles on the shelf just like George Best

Oh, the irony of a health and safety test

Gotta get my head down, gotta make dollar

Get the girls attention so they say «holla»

Make a good wage with an ironed collar

Six pounds an hour, should I really bother?

Manager smells like shit, with a gut full of beer

«Stick it out son, one day you’ll make it here»

I could tell from the lines on his face

He’s been doing this far too many years

Traffic, mayhem, ten minutes late

They are right there, right in my face

Maybe I should have become a doctor

'Cause this job really ain’t that great

I think I’ve had enough, so you can take your job back, job back

I’ve taken far too much, if I stay there will be combat

Wake up, put the kettle on

Game face I have to show I get along

No holiday that’s just typical

Can’t change shift that’s you being cynical

So I get it, you don’t have to say

I’m not the employee you asked for

I’ve already burnt my uniform and I’ll escort myself to the door

Fighting through the week, energy drinks

Help me to not run out of steam

Tablets help the headaches

This is a monotonous dream

I can not play dead and this be my reality

I’d rather be at home watching Netflix on my TV

I think I’ve had enough, so you can take your job back, job back

I’ve taken far too much, if I stay there will be combat

I think I’ve had enough, so you can take your job back, job back

I’ve taken far too much, if I stay there will be combat

I think I’ve had enough, so you can take your job back, job back

I’ve taken far too much, if I stay there will be combat

I know I’ve had enough

I know I’ve had enough