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Yeah!

Problems, problems, on the phone
My boss called me early just to see if I'm home
Didn't believe me when I called in sick
He sounded rater pretty angry and he hang up quick
I didn't tell him what he wanted to know
That I was up all night at a punkrock show
Last night everything was go! go! go!
But now, pretty baby, I feel low

No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work

Next morning, well, he called me again
He said: " Young man, you should have been here by ten."
"My alarm clock must be broken, sir, it didn't go off
He told me I was fired, that he had enough
I said I don't care whatever you do
I'm thankful I'm fired cos I had enough too
You can take your fuckin' job and shove it! You stupid fuck!
Some people call it misery, but I just call it luck

No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work
No! No! No! - I don't wanna work, no!

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