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I’m unemployed And old enough to realize That’s just not cool, While kids around me Friends of friends of parent's kids, Are working their way Into small names at big companies, And it’s my job to clap for them, To make them feel success At selling out young, While I give in all I have All I’ve ever wanted To live a dream Worth chasing pennies for Because I love the way They click when they fall into My piggy bank.
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC
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I’m unemployed And old enough to realize That’s just not cool, While kids around me Friends of friends of parent's kids, Are working their way Into small names at big companies, And it’s my job to clap for them, To make them feel success At selling out young, While I give in all I have All I’ve ever wanted To live a dream Worth chasing pennies for Because I love the way They click when they fall into My piggy bank.
justin-surgent
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC
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