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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Parrots
The Parrots
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Furse
Tom Furse
Composer
Alejandro de Lucas Muñoz
Alejandro de Lucas Muñoz
Composer
Diego García Martín
Diego García Martín
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Furse
Tom Furse
Producer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, boy, you got a new job
Stop bragging on how much money you got
Oh, boy, patent leather shoes
Patrick Bateman's dream finally come true
Oh, boy, you're so cool
Shoreditch house member, molly and coke
Oh, boy, when the water gets high
Do you wanna be dead or you wanna be dry?
[Chorus]
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
[Instrumental]
Oh, boy, more often than not
The truth will come out if the liars are caught
Oh, boy, you lost your job
The President says it's the immigrants' fault
Oh no, what you gonna do?
Carry on pretending you're one of them, too?
Oh, boy, when the water gets high
Do you wanna be dead or you wanna be dry?
[Chorus]
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
[Instrumental]
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
You work all day and then you die
It's hard to find some peace of mind
Written by: Alejandro de Lucas Muñoz, Diego García Martín, Tom Furse
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