Mr. Job

[Verse 1]
Mr. Job, working with your hands but I can understand your mentality
Mr. Job, forty years at home. Your life is not your own, it’s your mothers’

[Chorus]
Job gone one day, then they’ll send you away

[Verse 2]
Mr. Job, never earned a wage. Living day to day, pass the time away
Mr. Job, counting up your nails. While your about your sales, all for nothing-things

[Chorus]
Job gone one day, then they’ll send you away, yeah

[Verse 3]
Mr. Job, cutting box of wood, won’t do you any good, it’s a waste of time
Mr. Job, your mining hasn’t gold. Mentality has shown, it’s the end for you-me too

[Chorus]
Job gone one day, then they’ll send you away, yeah

[Outro]
You’re the loser
All together!

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Mr. Job!