On the Clock — текст песни (A Global Threat)

buzzing blaring through my skull
the sun is up but i can`t tell
sneak the covers down my nose
eyes are sore gotta keep `em closed
call in, no i`ve gotta go
its quarter past the buzz was slow
on the clock
down vacant walks i trudge and stumble
can collector catch me mumble
this stupid job won`t pay it`s dues
gotta cuff their stuff for gain
cause minimum wage isn`t much to lose
bussing blaring through your skull
the turnover rat is high in hell
pass the torch back and forth
sorry mom, but i quit that job