Febrero 9th, 2006
El trabajo que se comió mi cerebro
Los Ramones me recuerdan la suerte que tengo de trabajar por mi cuenta:
The Job That Ate My Brain
Out of the bed at 6:15 In a rush and you can’t think
Gotta catch the bus and train I’m in a rush feelin’ insaneI can’t take this crazy pace I’ve become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brainGo to work, it’s such a drag Face the boss, he’s such a nag
In a suit and in a tie I look so lame I wanna dieI can’t take this crazy pace I’ve become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brainI can’t take this crazy pace I’ve become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brainI punch the clock at 9:05 I know I’m late, but still alive
Everyone just stares at me I’m last in line for prosperityI can’t take this crazy pace I’ve become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brainFive o’clock rolls around I feel so glad I kiss the ground
Ain’t enought hours in the day There’s go to be a better wayI can’t take this crazy pace I’ve become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brainI can’t take this crazy pace I’ve become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
