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The Doohickeys
The Doohickeys
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The Doohickeys
The Doohickeys
Composer

Lyrics

Tumble out of bed and I stumble to the kitchen
Check my phone to see what I’m missing
Scroll for a minute so I can get my fix
Rush to get ready and rush out the door
Don’t got enough time, yeah I need more
But there ain’t no time when your job is 9 to 6
Workin 9 to 6
Yeah one whole hour later
Than our parents did
But the wages don’t get better
They just suck like ticks
And they keep on gettin’ fatter
But the blood won’t trickle
Down the corporate ladder
9 to 6
For an hour we don’t get paid
Yeah that’s their trick
No they don’t count the lunch break
Build their rocket ships
While employees still go hungry
Keep us strapped for cash
So we come back every Monday
They sell you a dream in the form of a FAFSA
Gotta go to college but nobody asked ya
If ya know how much that tuition really is
Hard to find work once ya got your diploma
So now the men at the big bank own ya
For a choice you made when you were just a kid
Workin 9 to 6
Just to line the boardroom pockets
Yeah we make em rich
When we ain’t even on the docket
A whole bunch of pricks
Who worship their own ‘profit’
And now they own nearly
All of Congress
Hold up! I still can’t pay my bills! I also need to work…
8 to 1
Yeah one job just don’t cut it
The grind’s never done
Workin’ til we kick the bucket
Got no time for fun
My free time’s just for sleepin’
Cuz I gotta be up for my
Morning meeting
At my 9 to 6
Yeah one whole hour later
Than our parents did
But the wages don’t get better
They just suck like ticks
And they keep on gettin’ fatter
But the blood won’t trickle
Down the corporate ladder
9 to 6
Written by: The Doohickeys
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