Il testo della Worker bee

7 am there's goes the clock
Everyone's in a rush but i am not
Thinking bout clocking out before i clock in
I can't help but thinking

Please set me free i'm going insane
My bosses voice is driving me to drink
The morning commute is a road for fools
50 gs in the hole what's the point of school

If i didn't need the money
You know i'd never come back again
I swear this would be the end
With my hands in the air
I'd tell em to take this job and shove it
Tired of being treated like a worker bee

More work for me, less pay
My boss got a condition it's called carried away
So ungrateful, unappreciative
But we'll see whose laughing when i leave bitch

Please set me free i'm going insane
But they cut my benefits can't get sick pay
The voices say i should burn this place down
But i can't afford the gasoline now

If i didn't need the money
You know i'd never come back again
I swear this would be the end
With my hands in the air
I'd tell em to take this job and shove it
Tired of being treated like a worker bee

I i i had enough
I'm packing my shit
I'm walking off
I'm clocking out
You can step the fuck off
I'm goin awol
(repeat bridge)

If i didn't need the money
You know i'd never come back again
I swear this would be the end
With my hands in the air
I'd tell em to take this job and shove it
Tired of being treated like a worker bee