Eleventyseven - Quota | Текст песни

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Working this day job just to get a paycheck
Rent was due last week I haven't paid yet
Driving this beat up hand-me-down
That I can't afford to fix if it breaks down
Livin' off Ramen, girls don't call me
If you're feelin' me, feel free to chime in
Praying every night it don't get worse
I walked out of college and into a curse
These things won't last forever

I don't want to live my life just to meet a quota
Taking everyone's orders
Marching around like a corporate soldier
I wanna live life like every day is golden
Gonna put my life in a hold up
Gonna take it over, take it over, take it over

Clockin' in right at 8 AM
Clockin' out when I've lost all will to live
I need to see a shrink but it costs too much
Never thought a tax return would give me such a rush
Sick of eatin' take out, goin' on blind dates
Wish I had friends instead I got roommates
Should I take another job just to make ends meet?
Or should I call me parents and admit defeat?
These things won't last forever

I don't want to live my life just to meet a quota
Taking everyone's orders
Marching around like a corporate soldier
I wanna live life like every day is golden
Gonna put my life in a hold up
Gonna take it over, take it over, take it over