måndag 17 mars 2014

I'm busy, busy, busy.

I am, not made for marking overtime, and you know, don't even like the nine to five. I wish all those lazy days were everyday, and you know, wouldn't want it any other way, although some might say. I throw life away, I just ain't got time to save, I might be insane and I may complain, don't believe no pain no gain.

I'm busy, busy, busy. Doing nothin' at all. I'm stressin' over nothing, don't bother to call. I'm busy, busy, busy. Doing nothin' at all. Don't bother to call. I'm doing nothin' at all. Don't wanna work, work, work. I wanna make money while I sleep. Don't wanna work, work, work. I wanna make money while I dream.

Don't wanna work, work, work. I wanna make money while I sleep. Don't wanna work, work, work. I wanna make money while I dream. I am, always almost there in five, and it's always the night before deadlines. You know, don't bother calling before noon. Even when you say later it's still too soon. Although some might say. I throw life away, I just ain't got time to save. I might be insane and I may complain, don't believe no pain no gain. 

I'm busy, busy, busy. Doing nothin' at all, don't bother to call, I'm doing nothin' at all. Don't wanna work, work, work. I wanna make money while I sleep. Don't wanna work, work, work. I wanna make money while I dream. You may, not approve of my lifestyle. And while, you working I'll be living life. So you, can call me lazy if you like. Don't care, this is the story of my life.

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