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Pay Off lyrics
Work all day, work all week
Barely making it home to rock my baby to sleep
It's got to pay off, pay off soon
I'm 'bout to lose my nice physique
Weary mind, paler cheeks
But still I manage to make all their offers seem cheap
It's got to pay off, pay off soon
Every day, I become increasingly bleak.
I be selling them tickets 'til my throat gets sore
Trying to avoid making little fat children buy more
It's got to pay off, pay off soon
Losing my voice having to scream when I speak
A hundred times a shift I be sweeping them floors
I'll even clean sick up though I'm full of remorse
I don't get paid enough, paid enough, no, to wanna wash up after freaks
(Hook)
Goodnight!
"Girl won't you dream of us tonight?"
No, at night, I dream of anything I like
(Chorus)
These folks don't even know the name of the band I'm in
they don't know me
That people dancing to the words I am singing
they don't know me
I just can't wait to write a new song, to convince them with my melodies
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