Lyrics:
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Job 13:22
I've been away for a little while
And I don't like where it takes me
Out of touch I'm going out
crew
Philly, soda pop
I'm gonna run down my family tree like this:
One, two, one two three and
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got
days
A good job and lots of money might not be enough
And to satisfy your needs, it may be rough
But I take some care and treat you nice
And if it
I gotta tie shoestrings, life's a trip when you want these things
I often slip and then I lean toward three W's in life
You know blow job need
Transcribed by patrick and nicola
[sarah:]
"I am tired and I'm bored,", he said. /
"and I've got kinks in my bed. /
This work, how I hate it, I
right side, right side
Yeah,
Often I'm caught up in confusion and need a dissolution
They tell me the solution is get through the illusion I'm living
I Need a Job
Music and Lyrics by Jose Pinero
Laid off, lost my job
Pink slip, things are tough
I thought the economy was rough
Stupid me, I thought
Oh, stand by me and protect that tree
From the freeway misery
The men on the highways need those jobs
We know lets put them to work planting
New trees
Arthur when he swung his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard time writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads,
Hey Nikki, you know everything
That there is to do
Here's a gun, take it home
Wait by the phone
We'll send someone over
To bring you what you need
lost his life here
I grew up thinking life ain't fair
How can I get a real
Job? China white right there
Right in front of my sight like, "Here, yeah
Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza
Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus
But soon as I started
think I need a sappy country song
Find me a jukebox and a dime
Somebody please turn John Conley on
So I can travel back in three quarter time
I need
Will help rebuild this land
Through empty streets and dusty fields
We'll fight for what we need
Protected by our swords and shields
We can replant
I Applied Over More Than 1,000+ Jobs
I Got Some Interviews And They End Up Not Hiring Me
It Must Be You Need Experience, But I Was Done High School
there with Arthur but you’ll give it a go
But you’ll never walk the aisle with Marilyn Monroe
And as the years pass by and your job’s got you down
And you
that to get you mad
What a wonderful day, I should go outside and play
Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate
Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was
that to get you mad
What a wonderful day, I should go outside and play
Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate
Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was
of the world.
I recall on summer night at a party
We were sophomores hangin' out by the lake
I got off on some wine with a waitress
Sonny had a girlfriend
Hey Nikki, you know everything
That there is to do
Here's a gun, take it home
Wait by the phone
We'll send someone over
To bring you what you need
started
Suddenly everything was just so out of control
Now I want some answers, mister, I need to know
I hear all the talk but I don't know what you're
by few
And one day soon I'll meet you there
Built by men more worthy of the word than I
Don and Richard, sons of Arthur
Torch carried for years,
to you
I couldn't do that, I owe my life to you
I grab the pieces of my soul
Because I need a sign
I hope this pain will heal in time
You know I
I'm pained by all of these periods
Where morals are running delirious
It's our dream, out of radius
I'm letting off kites over barriers
I
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