Hard Days And Night

by DIRTY WORK

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released 12 February 2014

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Track Name: You Suck Now
You've settled down and you're so young
It's not me who makes you cum
Built a nest made of your scum
You had fun with friends but you through it away
To sit at home with that wretch and smoke cigs all day
Breath of ammonia fills your chest
You live in shit
You live in a mess
Dog piss, you're depressed
She sleeps on your chest
You had fun with friends but you through it away
To sit at home with that bitch and smoke cigs all day
Waking up, going to work
bring home bacon that your making
Let her take it
Your mind is vacant
I watch you fake it
Take it
Smoke cigs all day
Track Name: Pity
Ever since I got cut from the cord
I had nothing to be looking toward
A life of shame and self abuse
and sacrifice to keep you amused

I've been dealing with a bunch of shit.

I don't want to die and leave my friends
Yes I do, I guess it all depends
I feel fucked. It's out of control
I can't make my life feel whole

I've been dealing with a bunch of shit.

Pity, Pity. Born to die in Kansas City.
Track Name: Dirty Work Fight Song
People talk
About me and my friends
It's like we're jocks!
Not the best kids
If you follow a flock, you're bound to step in shit.
If we really gave a fuck what your about maybe we wouldn't shut you out.
Don't talk to us, you motherfucker. Why don't you save yourself?
Don't talk to us, you cocksucker. Why don't you kill yourself?

People talk
About me and my friends.
It's like we're jocks!
We like violence!

Don't talk to us, you motherfucker. Why don't you save yourself?
Don't talk to us, you cocksucker. Why don't you kill yourself?

People talk
Shit
Track Name: Mama's Mad
Mama's mad
Run away
A lesson taught
I did not obey
A weapon hides
Where I can't reach
Now she's got a lesson to teach

Patience.
Patience.
Patience.

Up on the shelf
Is what's gonna put
My ass through hell
All by myself

You can still hear me screaming
deep inside my childhood home

Dad is mad
Run away
A lesson taught
I could not obey

Child's play
Track Name: Dollar Sign
I want your money
I don't give a fuck

Oh, fuck you
I need it too
I'm tired of living destitute
Bank accounts got me subdued
Holes in my shoes.
I'm poor and I'm through

I want your money
I'm broke as fuck

Oh, fuck you
I need it too.
I'm tired of living destitute
I want a hot tub and motorcycle too.
Holes in my shoes.
I'm poor and I'm through

Dollar sign is carved in to my head
I deserve to be warm and well fed