(Chorus: x2) You love the people that love you You hear the music they move to You give your all to the fall through But you don't know, you don't know You don't know, you don't know You don't know you
You just got off work, huh? Another night feel like the worst one You didnt even count your tips yet But you can tell that it ain't no big step I don't see why you so nice To customers who are all fucks and lowlifes Don't fight, just keep the lip stiff And get that money, it's the weekend shift But why they all gotta be freaks Wish they would just eat and leave And keep they eyes to theyself Already insecure don't need any help And you can blame the pride That makes you hold your anger inside But deep down, you wanna curse them all Fuck off asshole jerk off dirt ball
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Now attitude check You still show up you havent quit yet And even when your meek and speak They still treat you like a piece of meat Outrageous, each day this clock tick tock And you still a waitress Tryin to pay them student loans And lights, and the phone and the food and the home And you ain't quite broke, But you couldnt afford that place on yo own Got a room mate, split the rent with Now you never feel independent And everything seems so hollow Cus after work, where'd that smile go Better bring it back tomorrow Now pick up the pace and you might make bar close Perfect, last call then some Flirtin sexual tension Surfin through them men cause They all searchin for that big one But just one to bend and You look like you could be my friend With a smile like that I gotta flirt girl You look like you just got off work
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