Motherfucker

Leaf

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    Tuesday morning I got up and thought
    well today will be the day that I check myself
    I had my checklist ready, even skipped my cup of coffee
    'cause I had to do all the above
    see now point one telephone bill,
    two I need insurance, three I need a job
    point four I need to hurry up 'cause the clock doesn't run on sympathy
    on the contrary man, he's like grinning at me.

    So I opened up the bill and what do I see?
    Three fat printed digits smiling at me,
    hihi, oh my God now I'm all shook up
    I'm on the phone asking them if they misplaced the dot,
    not? ooh I gotta go now Miss
    She's like: wait a minute mane, aren't you gonna pay for this, right
    So she puts me on some monthly-pay-arrangements
    Have a lovely day! Yeah, whatever

    I got no job (it's a motherfucker)
    No money (it's a motherfucker)
    I got nothing (it's a motherfucker)

    Well, we need to survive this life my brother

    Having no hopes (it's a motherfucker)
    Without dreams (it's a motherfucker)
    So it seems (it's a motherfucker)

    We need to take care of one another

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    Ooh, Leaf is rocking the show

    I arrived at point two just before luch
    right after the punch in my stomach, oef
    forget about it, 'cause lately I've been walking the streets dodging traffic
    this uninsured life is pretty hectic
    What if a pick up truck mistakes me for a parking lot
    the officer mistakes me for a thief and now my leg got shot
    The hospital won't take me and I'm crying like a baby
    this doesn't work well with the ladies

    I got no job (it's a motherfucker)
    No money (it's a motherfucker)
    I got nothing (it's a motherfucker)

    Well, we need to survive this life my brother

    Having no hopes (it's a motherfucker)
    Without dreams (it's a motherfucker)
    So it seems (it's a motherfucker)

    We need to take care of one another

    Could somebody please pass me a j-o-b?
    So I'm standing in line at the temp agency
    They ask me what do I do, I said I'm a great musician
    Well that doesn't really match up with this cleaning position
    It's a minimum wage job, better bring your own mob
    make sure you'll be there around seven o'clock sharp
    next morning I woke up
    Ooh shit! Eight o'clock
    Well, I went anyway and got fired on the spot
    Now I can't believe this is happening to me
    I didn't even make it passed point three, damn

    I got no job (it's a motherfucker)
    No money (it's a motherfucker)
    I got nothing (it's a motherfucker)

    Well, we need to survive this life my brother

    Having no hopes (it's a motherfucker)
    Without dreams (it's a motherfucker)
    So it seems (it's a motherfucker)

    Song details

    Composition: Leaf, Ocker Gevaerts, and Thijs Spook

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