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Text: Randy. I Don't Wanna Work.

Yeah

Problems, problems on the phone
My boss called me early just to see if I'm home
Didn't believe me when I called in sick
He sounded rather pretty angry and he hang up quick

I didn't tell him what he wanted to know
That I was up all night at a punk rock show
Last night everything was go, go, go
But now pretty baby I feel low

No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work

Next morning, well, he called me again
He said, "Young man, you should have been here by ten"
"My alarm clock must be broken, sir, it didn't go off"
He told me I was fired that he had enough

I said, ?I don't care whatever you do?
I'm thankful I'm fired 'cause I had enough too
You can take your fuckin' job and shove it, you stupid fuck
Some people call it misery but I just call it luck

No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work

No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work
No, no, no, I don't wanna work, no