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Quit Your Dead End Job | ||||||||||
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If you’re not happy where you’re working
And your time invested is not legit Instead of constantly complaining about it Why don’t you simply quit? Are you afraid wherever you go The situation remains unchanged? Same drama, different location You’re lucky you still have your name Is it the way you’re always tired That your energy has all been used Or is it that you know you won’t truly be happy Until you’re doing what YOU want to do? Quit your dead end job Whatever card you punch The role you play is hard You’ve got to make that money Yet you never get ahead, why? Because the consumer you have been taught to portray Knows it needs to buy Quit your dead end job Does your employment rub Like a corn cob? Stop and ask yourself Who are you truly working for Don’t you dare look down on others We’re all just masquerading whores Quit your dead end job What? Aw, now Listen close, I’ll tell the story of Bob from accounting He’s holding fast and steady But the pressure keeps mounting Working hard for all the glory in The company he’s employed with Falsely empowered through the safety Of his comfort-zone-cage While the whole world’s a stage Please speak of one’s performance, never one’s age Just like the internet office jokes he reads His daily routine conforms his reality With a list of 15 phone numbers To reach his family of three. Spending the day chatting online With strangers from across the sea Yet he hasn’t spoken with his next-door neighbor Since 2003, not to mention the family Complains that his job is his life His duties are children, his company the wife Yet he stays productive for the title on the cover Afraid he will realize his true position is bent-over. And it’s so crazy blatant, all can see (“But Yo, man, I aint one to gossip So you aint heard that from me”) Refer to the training manual When you’re trying to get ahead Because you have to complete what’s needed When you lie in that bed Quit your dead end job Part of the food chain The working class mob Recognize the path you’re on Before you’ve gone too far, this Diligence is a just mask To keep your opportunities lethargic Quit your dead end job The bullets you must dodge Unknowingly a slob You convinced yourself the role you play Is designing what your wealth is But there’s no motivation for your creations When you’re constructing someone else’s Quit your dead end job What? Aw, now Our suffering we remorse While our efforts are the cause We should be aware of attitudes WE endorse Through the business our service lauds There is a strong solution for the problem That seldom ever receives depiction Though a man much wiser than most Once offered a perfect description He said - Take all that energy That you put in someone else And invest it in your own dreams Apply it to yourself Be THAT – BECOME THAT And let THAT be your wealth But very few of us heed the warning Much less take the advice So we wait for the winning lottery ticket And think it must be nice Because it’s actually much easier To sit back and let others run the show And despite how we complain about it Unfortunately, this we know We are all quite aware of the game And most of us choose to be the toys But you should either enjoy what you do Or DO what you enjoy Quit your dead end job You made the choice to bow But the time to act is now The task became a chore As if you’ll never be through with it No longer smirking, it’s not working ‘Cause you’re so worn out from doing it Quit your dead end job It’s really not that hard Hand in those cards I’m thinking of handing out fliers And writing it on a BILLBOARD if necessary “This is my two week notice of resignation” Are actually words in our vocabulary Quit your dead end job You heard me, come on now! Map out a plan and set a goal For what you want, then make it happen You could take some time to research The requirements and get to snapping Labor hard on your own time Towards what YOU want to achieve Study, practice and pursue The truths YOU KNOW YOU believe That doesn’t mean you should not hold a job Because everyone has got to pay the rent It just means your employment should not keep you From the quality time that should be spent With your loved ones, the family You struggle so hard to support While you regret the precious moments Your job forced you to abort Invest in the family’s future, YOUR future Beyond relying in 401 K For when your days come to an end Nothing will supplement the dreams you gave away Quit your dead end job It’s up to you to chose You snooze, you lose Awaken the desire You have written in the ink-well You might realize the potential That YOU have is essential Quit your dead end job Stop living in denial Drowning you desire The wage is getting lower While we continue our enslavement The ditch is getting deeper As we dig closer to the pavement Quit your dead end job You’re getting fucking robbed! You heard me, Bob! The price is getting higher While they just continue selling it My voice is getting louder ‘Cause I’m getting tired of telling it! Quit your dead end job! Did you hear that? I said - Quit your dead end job! Come on now, you’re with me – If you quit your dead end job The obstacles will be rough Your efforts will often get cut You’ll have to work even harder to survive Taking on the struggles dealt But as you make your dreams come true You’ll realize it’s vital for your health When you quit your dead end job Society will treat you like a fool In initial stages your interests won’t seem ‘cool’ But you won’t invite their pessimism As you search for inner wealth You’re not a hippie - they’re just tripping ‘Cause you’re doing for yourself Now, Go - Quit – That – Dead – End – Job … Copyright 2004 (Elizabeth Anne) 2006 FunkyButtMonkeeMusic, INC (BMI) |
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