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Tired from work
Hate my job
I really ought a be in mourning
But I got another shift this morning
Everyday feels like it's never ending
What's the point of all the time
I'm spending
Here at this dead end job
Oh we are the working dead
And we lurch for minimum wage
But I'd really rather be
Eating your brains
Look at you
you seem so bright and healthy
And your minds are full of
joy and wonder
Stay a thousand miles
from the condition
That I've got from all the stress
I'm under
Don't come near me
or you might encourage
All these terrifying sudden urges
Seeing you makes skipping work
so tempting
Don't you know that in the night
I'm temping
Here at this dead end job
Oh we are the working dead
And we lurch for minimum wage
But I'd really rather be
Eating your brains