Letras:
The Music Job

last too long Before it all goes wrong Got what you asked for, which is not the same as getting what you want! Music is art. So go get a job (Thanks

So I've always been avoided You say you want something new as well And only time will tell if we will be together And waking up with you inside my head

laughter at thee. Ha ha hee hee hee. Hit men. Thats an order. To avoid a job with the assholes, to amass ad time for the superbowl, to avoid a job with

last too long Before it all goes wrong Got what you asked for, which is not the same as getting what you want! Music is art. So go get a job (Thanks

: My name is Bob And I don't have a job [Chorus:] I don't know why I say these things But it's the reason why I sing my song It's why I sing my song

: I want to play my music As loud as i please I want to grow my hair Down to my knees I won't get a job And be punching your clock Won't be another number

whatever to it, but it in the store the shit moving Gave 'em a hundred bars, they ain't think I could do it Came with two hundred, nigga this is more than music

Huh [VERSE 1] A revolution of mass confusion, brothers killin each other Robbin their mother, father, sister and brother They don't wanna get a job,

: (Music: M. Karlsson, Lyrics: J. Lundholm) Step out of the light and into the blue The day is since long gone Do you sleep at your job C?mon join