WORK!

It's a 12-hour shift (I know) I'm sick of working like this (I don't) You push me to the limit Oh-oh, oh-oh And ask for more I come back again Thinking it'll be different But war never changes And the thought of it's sickening Imagine the world comes crashing down Are you worse off or are you happier now You're just too much work (Work) Sugar on the rim but Let me in you're gin and work (Work) You never pay me overtime, overtime Work (Work) Oh, sugar on the rim but Let me in you're bitter work (Work) And I got sick of it over time, over time Oh-oh I come back again I don't know what's in it for me (For me) It's not for guts or for glory (Glory) But I keep coming back And still you abuse Everything that you use Noah's Arc was in twos But you kept it for you Oh-oh-oh-oh Are you better off now Or are you still doing work (Work) Oh, sugar on the rim but Let me in you're gin and work (Work) (You know you do it) And you never pay me overtime, overtime Work (Work) It's sugar on the rim but Let me in you're bitter work (Work) And I got sick of it over time, over time Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Work Work, work, work, work, work,work You're just sugar on the rim but Let me in you're gin and work (You know I never ever never ever wanted to) And you never pay me overtime, overtime (you're just too much) Oh work (Work) Oh sugar on the rim but Let me in you're bitter work (Work) I get so sick of it over time, over time It's work (Work) (Work)