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Day Job Songtext
von Chucklehead

Day Job Songtext

Put your hands
Hands
Put your hands
A brand new dance for all you biological
And non-biological life forms called the day job

Hands in the air everybody
Grab a pad and a pen are you ready
A nation of dictation, how do you spell obliteration
Jump to the side, glide, no free ride

Get on the floor start you′re dealing
Make your voice on the phone sound appealing
Utilize intimidation, how do you spell obliteration
Jump to the ground, zounds, blend with the background

You do the day job you got to work it
But don't work it too hard
You do the day job you got to get it
Get it going get going get on


You do the day job you got to work it
But don′t work it too hard
You do the day job you got to get it
Get it going get going get on

Down at your desk get to working
Call back calls who called calling for something
Long episodes of spacing, how do you spell obliteration
Jump at the bell, hell, Pavlov and Orwell

You do the day job you got to work it
But don't work it too hard
You do the day job you got to get it
Get it going get going get on

You do the day job you got to work it
But don't work it too hard
You do the day job you got to get it
Get it going get going get on

So get back while I put my legs up to relax
No, I don′t think that you′ll see me come back
Though, it has been such an enticing stay here
But I'm out the front door, disappear


I get to work I got the personal schism
Yeah, I′m down at the desk with my own sorts of rhythm
You gotta sharpen that pencil, now grab a pen friend
Well, I got a new kind of dance we can all comprehend

Hands at your side, now you're beaten
Try to shake it all off but it′s fleeting
A brand new move on the floor, such a fine romance
It's all just a song and a dance

You do the day job you got to work it
But don′t work it too hard
You do the day job you got to get it
Get it going get going get on

You do the day job you got to work it
But don't work it too hard
You do the day job you got to get it
Get it going get going get on

So get back while I put my legs up to relax
No, I don't think that you′ll see me come back
Though, it has been such an enticing stay here
But I′m out the front door, disappear

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