Текст (слова) песни: A Global Threat - On the Clock
buzzing blaring through my skull the sun is up but i can`t tell sneak the covers down my nose eyes are sore gotta keep `em closed call in, no i`ve gotta go its quarter past the buzz was slow on the clock down vacant walks i trudge and stumble can collector catch me mumble this stupid job won`t pay it`s dues gotta cuff their stuff for gain cause minimum wage isn`t much to lose bussing blaring through your skull the turnover rat is high in hell pass the torch back and forth sorry mom, but i quit that job
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