Sommarjobbigt
It look more like a lump of coal
But it's better than some factory
Now that's no place to waste your youth
I worked there for a week once
I luckily got the boot
You gotta drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week
You grow up and you calm down
You're working for the clampdown
You start wearing the blue and brown
You're working for the clampdown
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