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This is my Job

To pull a song from scratch

to make it all fit and match

sure seems like a job to me

 

Sure I'm not making all the dough

but I am living a life that I always chose

Free of restrictions no matter the path

Its what I always wanted

so now hear my cash

 

Its a struggle always and forever

but if it wasn't would I ever sigh?

once for relief and the rest for grief?

Would I sigh?

 

Part of my job is to say it as it is

and to express just what I mean

by a deep vibrato when I sing

and a steady rhythm to which I play

This is my everyday

 

To write and to dream

to fathom and to steam

to dig past china

and be on the moon

try to find ideas for you

take them into your lives now out of the womb

for you to be the knife that breaks the bread

on your ever cloudy afternoon

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Written by
j-colin
American
Published
Mar 1, 2011
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Notes

This one is written in a response to a songwriting competition, BRING IT ON!

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