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Same ol', same ol'shit,

keepin' in the grind...

I hate this fuckin' place

I dont know how much more i can take

Tacos and burritos...

No time for school,

or chances to be cool,

gotta pay the rent,

gotta make, gotta make,

tacos and burritos...

I can't fuckin take it

I'm so tired of this shit

I'm just gonna fuckin' quit

Fuck the tacos

fuck the burritos

I'm out, i quit

Still gotta pay rent

Gotta get another job

Now im flippin' burgers

and in no better shape,

just a mindless shell

forced to keep in the grind





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