I Hate Your Job

from by The JAC

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Yes sir, no sir, here's the go
I've filled 3 bags of crap I know
Year in, year out, walking on coals
The only thing sold is my old soul
For 15 hours my shirt's not clean
The sweat won't dry and I'm too tired to dream

I know I can escape but there's nowhere to hide
Just punch me out, give me back my life

How did it get from right to wrong
Grinding it down to the bone so long
Blister from the ball and chain won't bleed
The eyes hurt so bad they can't see
That even the midnight oil runs dry
Just running in the dark right back to the start

I know I can escape but there's nowhere to hide
I hate your job, give me back my life

The losers are shaking
And I see I'm faking it
The world keeps turning
And I'm still yearning
For some way out

I hate your job


Written by Joe Algeri © 2020

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from "I Hate Your Job" single, released April 24, 2020

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Egomaniac Music is the home for Joe Algeri and related musical interests. Joe is a songwriter and producer from Perth, Western Australia now known as the JAC. He is also a member of The Jangle Band, The Outryders (AUST) and the Britannicas (AUST/SWE/USA). ... more

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