Who wakes up Sunday just to work? Many people think I’m a fucking dork I could just chill in my bed But, I have to come to work half dead Answering phones trying to act nice Saying, “have a nice day”, all just being lies Wasting half of day and thinking about tomorrow Just thinking I have to work another eight hours Then you get a customer who is yelling and acting like a fool But you can’t say shit, you can’t lose your cool The best is when they don’t know But still, they get out of control And then you try to schedule them But you’re thinking, “fuck ‘em” Laughing about it calms me down Then the calls makes you want to knock their asses on the ground Sometimes we sit and just wait And just wait for the clock getting late When you come out of work you think, “my day is gone” And then you say, “what the fuck I was doing there all along”
Reason for writing:
Don't mind the swearing, it's just that I want you to know how bad is it, to work at my job on Sunday!!
Birth sign: Aries
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