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Låttexter: Government Warning. Slave Labor.

Wanna fucking quit, but probation says no
doesn't even matter, 'cuz i got nowhere else to go
50 hours a week, work my finger to the bone
my body fuckin' aches and mu mind is fucking blown

boss is on my ass a bunch of yuppies in my face
i wanna build a bomb and destroy this fucking place
wake up at the crack of dawn and break my fucking back
they pay me fucking peanuts and i'm about to snap

everyday, day after fucking day
i'm working my life away
every single stupid pointless day
everyday, every day
day after fucking day
slave labor is the only way

i wanna fucking quit but my truck is broken down
i dive head first into a beer and hope i fuckin' drown
wake up at the crack of dawn and break my fuckin' back
they pay me fucking peanuts and i'm about to snap
Government Warning