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["I was saying let me out here before I was even born." - Richard Hell ]

Spend all my money early every month
Don't like to hold back, I spend all at once
I don't care about a few weeks poor
Or if the landlord knocks down my door
My girl don't like it, she says I throw my life away

Down at the unemployment agency
They have a lot of different jobs for me
Don't wan't no job I just want to get payed
By the money that the rich people's made
They don't like it, they say I throw my life away

Get a job - shape up!
You fuckin slob - shape up!
You're no good so - shape up!
Shape up! Shape up! Shape up!
Fuck you!

All my life I've been a useless slob
I fucked up school, I never had a job
I tried sports but I failed there too
I always felt like I had something better to do
My parents don't like it they say I throw my life away

Get a job - shape up!
You fuckin slob - shape up!
You're no good so - shape up!
Shape up! Shape up! Shape up!
Get a job - 2 3 4 5 - shape up! - 2 3 4 5
You fuckin slob - 2 3 4 5 - shape up! - 2 3 4 5
You're no good so - 2 3 4 5 - shape up! - 2 3 4 5
Shape up! Shape up! Shape up!
Piss off!

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