Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Hate My Job, artist - Mr. J. Medeiros. Album song The Rockies, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.03.2013
Record label: The Procussions
Song language: English
I Hate My Job |
Steel toe walking |
With my heel swole |
Fought for every meal |
Saw the clock and how it feels slow |
Carving with a pickaxe |
Coughing until I spit black |
Boss saying this kid raps |
With his sick laugh |
Sold his own dreams so he could sit back |
And yell go team with a six pack |
You can tell by the words in his eyes |
That he ain’t ever tasted nothing but a burger and fries |
You’re arrogant |
I’m a waiter in an apron |
Fake grin |
Leaving your table just like a play pen |
Days spent taking your order to pay rent |
Ate for forty dollars and left me with eight cents |
How come you don’t know how to tip |
Seriously |
How come you don’t know how to tip |
Wise up before they size you up in the kitchen |
And leave you a little something you didn’t think was missing |