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I am sick of ****** jobs With **** poor wages I am sick of working hard And not being rewarded I'm sick of sadistic managers Always breathing down my neck I am sick of drinking cheap beer Because that's all I can afford I'm sick of making a tank of gas Last for 2 weeks I'm sick of having holes in my pants But I can't afford a new pair Capitalism makes me sick
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 5:35 AM UTC
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I am sick of ****** jobs With **** poor wages I am sick of working hard And not being rewarded I'm sick of sadistic managers Always breathing down my neck I am sick of drinking cheap beer Because that's all I can afford I'm sick of making a tank of gas Last for 2 weeks I'm sick of having holes in my pants But I can't afford a new pair Capitalism makes me sick
grant-mason
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 5:35 AM UTC
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