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Real Jobs

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Real Jobs

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The man stripping right down lies in bed without any covers on

The heat of the day has made the room unbearable

He hasn't had a proper sleep since he got passed over

In favour of some guy ten years younger

The last thing he needs is this

He wonders when it all went wrong

He wonders where the love has gone

He wonders why the TSE index keeps fluctuating

He calls out to me he cries out to us

But we don't understand because

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

I wonder what it's like I can only imagine

I have an imaginary boss punch imaginary clocks

Bring home turkey and bacon from a fake occupation

Half embroiled in virtual toil

I'm going on a mission that's completely artificial

That is why I am gonna shut the fuck up

The man washes his hands drop his shoulders let's his belly go

Brushes his teeth with his back to the middle mirror

The sun is still out but We Can Copy is 24 hours now

And Kevin says "Nightshift needs someone we can trust with the responsibility"

And knowing that he's getting the shaft

He tries to project the dreams he'll have

He finishes wrestling two armed gunmen off the train

He just about has the tall girl with the accent on the copying machine

He calls out to me he cries out to me

But I don't understand cause

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

I wonder what it's like I can only imagine

I have an imaginary boss punch imaginary clocks

Bring home turkey and bacon from a fake occupation

Half embroiled in virtual toil

I'm going on a mission that's completely artificial

That is why I am gonna shut the fuck up

The man in his childhood home goes downstairs

Puts new batteries in the Dictaphone

Borrows his fathers socks

It is a fight to keep the head clear

It's easier to finish the wine from the barbeque

See if something new is coming up in the wild flower patch

None of this is making any sense anymore

He wonders will it all translates wonders if it will

Wonders if she'll wait

Goes the bed spinning wakes himself up over and over

Think about money just think about money cause

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

I wonder what it's like I can only imagine

I have an imaginary boss punch imaginary clocks

Bring home turkey and bacon from a fake occupation

Half embroiled in virtual toil

I'm going on a mission that's completely artificial

That is why I am gonna shut up

But don't stop believing hold on to that feeling

Don't stop believing

So lonely

Shut the fuck up

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

Some people have real jobs

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