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I got to get a job Got to get some pay My son's gotta go to art school He's leaving in three days And the TV's in Esperanto You know that that's a bitch But alienation's for the rich And I'm feeling poorer every day |
Well, I ain't feeling happy About the state of things in my life But I'm working to make it better With a six of Miller High Life Just drinking and a-driving Making sure my dues get paid Because alienation's for the rich And I'm feeling poorer every day |
| From their eponymous (not "self-titled" dammit (whenever I hear "self-titled" I wanna ask "So, what did they title it?", a who's-on-first kind of thing (the word "eponymous" did enjoy a brief period of popularity during the '90s but then faded away))) CD, They Might Be Giants. | |