Call Centre Songtext
von French Exchange
Call Centre Songtext
I sing in the shower, got dreams in my head
But reality checks when I roll out of bed
Scrollin′ through the 'Gram, seein′ all the glam
But I'm clockin' in, in my headset and my spam
They′re livin′ large while I'm on hold
I′m takin' calls while their stories unfold
But who needs fame when the banter′s good?
I've got my crew in this misunderstood hood
Never gonna be a famous singer
I work in a call centre, mate
Got my friends in the call centre
Shout out to my friends in the call centre
Makin′ pennies while they make pounds
But I've got jokes, and I've got rounds
No red carpet, just the 9-to-5 grind
But I′m spinnin′ tunes in my own sweet mind
They're poppin′ bottles, I'm poppin off
With a quick mute button when my boss gets cross
Who needs a stage when you′ve got a team?
We're the real stars, livin′ the dream
Never gonna be a famous singer
I work in a call centre, mate
Got my friends in the call centre
Shout out to my friends in the call centre
(So here's to the ones who take the calls)
Who needs the limelight when you're one of a kind?
Never gonna be a famous singer
But I′ve got my life, and I wouldn′t change a thing, love
So here's to the ones who take the calls
But reality checks when I roll out of bed
Scrollin′ through the 'Gram, seein′ all the glam
But I'm clockin' in, in my headset and my spam
They′re livin′ large while I'm on hold
I′m takin' calls while their stories unfold
But who needs fame when the banter′s good?
I've got my crew in this misunderstood hood
Never gonna be a famous singer
I work in a call centre, mate
Got my friends in the call centre
Shout out to my friends in the call centre
Makin′ pennies while they make pounds
But I've got jokes, and I've got rounds
No red carpet, just the 9-to-5 grind
But I′m spinnin′ tunes in my own sweet mind
They're poppin′ bottles, I'm poppin off
With a quick mute button when my boss gets cross
Who needs a stage when you′ve got a team?
We're the real stars, livin′ the dream
Never gonna be a famous singer
I work in a call centre, mate
Got my friends in the call centre
Shout out to my friends in the call centre
(So here's to the ones who take the calls)
Who needs the limelight when you're one of a kind?
Never gonna be a famous singer
But I′ve got my life, and I wouldn′t change a thing, love
So here's to the ones who take the calls
Writer(s): Abigail Irwin, P. Christian Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
