punk alternative the architects of sound johnglen
i had a summer job replacing divits.
as you could imagine, it was the best job ever.
waking up at 6 am, and i gotta go to work again.
you know i feel like a slave,
when i make the minimum wage.
you know i hate this bit,
why am i making someone else rich?
someone else rich, dont be a corperate bitch.
See all the people, chase the white ball
only to find it and hit it again.
I'm nervous and im scared,
cause my boss is mentally impared
puch the clock, hear the whip crack.
i lifted too much and i hurt my back.
it's ok. he'll live.
we can replace him with another kid.
one thats bigger, one thats funny
one that will work, for less money.
minimum wage, minimum wage, dont be a slave.
and my body, is sacrificed for a dollar
and my health is not important
its ok. i'll live.
they can replace me with another kid.
with one thats bigger, one thats funny
one that will work for less money.