Sicko - On The Clcok Lyrics
This place is always hiring a brand new bunch of moronsIt must be rather tiring, squeezing blood from doorknobsThis is your life and you're going nowhereand it's your fault you're here, it's not our place to careI don't get paid enough for this, the stress might break my backWorking with idiots will give you a heart attack'cause this is your life and you're going nowherethey don't pay me enough to pretend that I careAnd all we do is sit around and talkAnd dream about the day we're gonna walkSmile, you're on the clockHere comes Jim the supervisor, everyone look busydon't forget to smile at him, he thinks it's a conspiracy'cause this is his life and he's going nowherethey don't pay him to think, they don't pay him to careAnd all we do is sit around and talkAnd dream about the day we're gonna walkSmile, you're on the clockResent the upper management, they treat us like childrenIf it weren't for the free doughnuts,we'd probably have to kill them'cause this is our life and we're going nowherethey don't pay me enough to pretend that I careAnd all we do is sit around and talkAnd dream about the day we're gonna walkAnd laugh about all the clowns we mockSmile, you're on the clock
