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Handguns – Early Retirement lyrics
The alarm is coming off again
And I can't find the strength within
To get myself to get up out the bed
And I can't find my case
And I'm sick of feeling like this
Every single morning
Far more than a sit back
With a covers above my head
[Chorus]
Trying to get by it
So I won't have to quit
Don't wanna spend my nights
Working the dread yard shift
And I'm so sick and tired
Yeah I'm over head
I'm calling this an early retirement
Come on man quit your singing and get back to work
Uhh, quit your singing and get back to work
Get bends
Stubbing on my finger working thing that I'm above it
The truth the paycheck I said
Take this job and shove it
I rather be anywhere but here
[Chorus]
I rather be anywhere else
I rather be anywhere but here
I'm sick of all you punk kids
Sitting around doing nothing
Singing little songs to yourselves
What's a matter with you
Get your crap and get out of here
You're fired
Okay first of all you can't fire me because I quit
Wait up wait up,fired? dude consider me roasted
[Chorus]
Trying to get by it
So I won't have to quit
Don't wanna spend my nights
Working the dread yard shift
And I'm so sick and tired
Yeah I'm over head
I'm calling this an early retirement
That's it I quit
And I can't find the strength within
To get myself to get up out the bed
And I can't find my case
And I'm sick of feeling like this
Every single morning
Far more than a sit back
With a covers above my head
[Chorus]
Trying to get by it
So I won't have to quit
Don't wanna spend my nights
Working the dread yard shift
And I'm so sick and tired
Yeah I'm over head
I'm calling this an early retirement
Come on man quit your singing and get back to work
Uhh, quit your singing and get back to work
Get bends
Stubbing on my finger working thing that I'm above it
The truth the paycheck I said
Take this job and shove it
I rather be anywhere but here
[Chorus]
I rather be anywhere else
I rather be anywhere but here
I'm sick of all you punk kids
Sitting around doing nothing
Singing little songs to yourselves
What's a matter with you
Get your crap and get out of here
You're fired
Okay first of all you can't fire me because I quit
Wait up wait up,fired? dude consider me roasted
[Chorus]
Trying to get by it
So I won't have to quit
Don't wanna spend my nights
Working the dread yard shift
And I'm so sick and tired
Yeah I'm over head
I'm calling this an early retirement
That's it I quit
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