kublai khan – dropping plates lyrics
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i dread
waking up in the morning
no time to breathe
this is my life
nine through noon
noon to night
i clock in
seen as a servant
every hour another nerve is h-t
my rage boils deep behind my eyes
i smile while ‘please sir i apologize’
somebody please get me
the f-ck out of this place
now think back to what you’re working towards
f-ck this sh-t
keep it together
keep moving forward
so i keep my composure
don’t hesitate
i play the game though i feel
like dropping plates
f-ck
i tell myself that it’s for the best
collect tips & cash empty pay checks
from f-cks who can’t even remember
my name
one simple thing
i’m dropping plates
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