Casual Cubs - Fuck Off Lyrics

I'm tired of thinking
Number crunching in this cube
Monday through Sunday
I haven't seen the sun since June

You work until you die
I'm the living proof

I hate my dead end job
I hate my dumb ass boss
Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off
I'm sick of losing hope
I need a drink to cope
Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off

Flip my table
Put my computer through the wall
Chair through the window
I smile as I watch it fall

Boss you can go to hell
And Janet you can suck my balls

I hate my dead end job
I hate my dumb ass boss
Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off
I'm sick of losing hope
I need a drink to cope
Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off

I hate my dead end job
I hate my dumb ass boss
Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off
I'm sick of losing hope
I need a drink to cope
Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off
I hate my job
My dumb ass boss
So f*ck off