Get A Real Job - M.O.D.

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Standing on a corner
Frozen to the bone
You have to make a living
But you'd rather be at home
Your eyes start getting heavy
Still you forge on
Wake up and face the worldAnd get a real job
Get a real job
You get a little older
Your bones are brittle and weak
Dizzy in the morning
Your pulse is sounding weak
You hate to go to work
Just living for a job
Wake up and smell the coffee
And get a real jobGet a real job
Get a real job
Get a real job

Get a real job
Soon you will retire
Or maybe have a stroke
You cannot feel your finger tips
Because some veins have closed
But still you drive a hack
Or push a hot dog cart
Now it's too late for you
To get a real job
Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.

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M.O.D.

There are atleast 2 bands called M.O.D.
1) M.O.D. (Method of Destruction) was a crossover thrash/hardcore band, formed in 1986 by vocalist Billy Milano after the disbandment of crossover pioneers S.O.D.. Their first album, U.S.A. For M.O.D., was produced by S.O.D./Anthrax guitar player Scott Ian. The intended irony of M.O.D.'s lyrics and the music is a pattern that Milano and company follow in an effort to make the music humorous, entertaining, and lighthearted.

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