Ок, эта песня активно выходит в мои фавориты!
Текст:
Tired...from work. Hate... my job...Tired...from work.
Hate... my job.
I really oughta be in mourning.
But I've got another shift this morning.
Every day it feels like is never ending, what's the point of all this time I'm spending.
Here at this dead-end job.
Oh, we are the working dead and we lurch for a minimum wage
but I'd really rather be eating your brain.
Look at you, you seem so bright and healthy and your minds are full of joy and wonder.
Stay a thousand miles from the condition that I've got from all the stress I'm under.
Don't come near me or you might encourage all these terrifying sudden urges.
Seeing you make skipping work so tempting, don't you know that in the night I'm temping.
Here at this dead-end job.
Oh, we are the working dead and we lurch for a minimum wage
but I'd really rather be eating your brain.