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Phone in Sick

from Millennia Madness by Citizen Fish

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PHONE IN SICK

Queuing up for jobs that we don't and demean us
Want to be a shop assistant? Lavatory cleaner?
Spent a bomb on uniforms to justify low wages
Qualify by turning up and having smiley faces
By the way your appearance isn't what we call supportive
You put your image up for sale the corporation bought it
Just do what we tell you to and keep the job forever
Or at least until we sack you cos computers do it better

Woke up with a job one day and didn't wanna work no more
Get a life before it is too late, phone in sick of it all

When the only thing that jobs entail is endless repetition
Stacking up and pulling down and making no decisions
It's time to re-evaluate your actual position
How far does an opportunity become a prison?
All our creativity is waiting to be used
If it's not what you're working with, find better things to do
Work and play should be combined together, make it fun
Don't waste your life regretting it, cos it's the only one

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from Millennia Madness, released September 1, 1995

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