Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bet'cha Your Job, artist - I Am The Ocean. Album song … And Your City Needs Swallowing, in the genre Иностранный рокBet'cha Your Job |
| I had a dream it was my birthday today… |
| For a while it became normal, but now I wish that I had |
| not forgot so much… |
| Was there a battle here? |
| Me vs. me? |
| Perhaps… perhaps… |
| (I dunno) |
| But here it is now anyway: the kid’s (severed) head — |
| right there in my lap! |
| I (notice that now I) got my head in my hands, and my hands are in my lap. |
| (head in hands) |
| (hands in lap) |
| I don’t know if I do (know) though if it’s bad news or bad ass. |
| (wake up dreaming still) |
| But here I am now anyway, and it’s my birthday… |
| Swear to god I’m gonna buy something bad. |
| (Maybe an apple bi-product) |
| (or a product by «Apple») |
| And I don’t know, but I’ll bet you your job that it will be the baddest thing you ever seen. |
| I sure hope that this dream is really just a dream. |
| And I’m saying it once again: I sure do hope that dream |
| was just a dream. |
| Because if it was not then I got a problem that’s |
| getting to big to be controlled and my hands are just |
| barely not big enough… |
| Plus it’s my birthday, and I don’t need some «dead-me» |
| to come and ruin it. |
| It’s my birthday, and I swear to god I’m gonna buy |
| something bad. |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| I'm Pretty Tired And I'm Pretty Old | 2007 |
| Scribble Jack | 2007 |
| Nobody Calls Me Chicken | 2007 |
| Randy Wrinkled Travis | 2007 |
| Puked On And Slapped Up | 2007 |