I Don't Want A Job

Argh!
Hey!

I don't wanna job
No, I don't wanna clock in
Tried to call my mom
She don't got time for talking
No, I don't wanna job, can't a bitch be free?
Kick us to the curb like an old TV
Count all of my dimes
Till I gotta cut off my limbs

Where, where did we go?
How'd we stray so far from home?

I don't wanna talk
Wanna go run in the long grass
It don't make much sense
That existence has a price tag, no

Where, where did we go?
How'd we stray so far from home?

I don't wanna job, can't a bitch be free?
Kick us to the curb like an old TV
Ate the fruit and now our sky is fluorescent
And everything, everything, everything has got a price

Where, where did we go?
How'd we stray so far from home?