Got myself a brand-new occupation,
our government funded public invitation.
Sign my life away and i wont be home tomorrow,
packed my bags and we're going to hit the beach.
Now they got me stoked and ready to fight,
half-past ten i hit the white light.
Sign my life away and i wont be home tomorrow,
packed my bags and we're going to hit the beach.
... Outtro...
(...you wanna treat me like a mother-fucking animal)
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Lyrics submitted by Cam Bailey.
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