Day Job Lyrics by Tr-i

Day Job Lyrics

    Don't quit your day job

    Corporate-crybaby
    A bit wiser and a whole lot older, feelin' bolder
    Suckin' up to the last stockholder with a
    Golden parachute slung over your shoulder

    Jacked-up-b-boy
    Another fool got stuck in the whirlpool
    Lookin' for a fast break, not enough cake to go 'round
    Another brother goes down, and he's out of the gene pool

    Media-pimp
    Day after day, night after night if the money is right
    The campaign goes on to make right seem wrong
    With computer animation and a hip-hop song

    Land of opportunity, this is the
    Stop
    Don't quit your day job

    Cowboy-politician
    Suckin' up to the aristocracy
    Not even sure if you like democracy
    Tryin' to establish an american royalty, a personal dynasty

    Priests-of-the-airwaves
    Let the buyer beware, it's a jungle out there
    So buy my advice and don't think twice
    Then me and your money will go someplace sunny

    Celebrity-stud-monkey
    Kiss and tell, got a book to sell
    'cause you don't excel or do anything well
    Since you slipped past thirty, better keep the sex dirty

    Mo' money, mo' money, mo' money

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