MY job

Fri, 04/18/2014 - 21:04 -- pranild

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I looked out of the window, the dark night stared back
I said, come on out sun, I wanna go to MY job
I had to go to my JOB yesterday at the grocery store, at dusk I quit
but today, I wanna go to MY job
My friend owns a computer lab, and he hired me as a software designer
come on out sun, I wanna go to MY job
I used to pass time at a 7eleven just to get $7 an hour, but they fired me
I had to go to a poetry club and teach the kids to get some pocket money, but they kicked me out
but now, I have a job at computer lab, I design software
so come on out sun, I wanna go to MY job
I wanna put my fingers on the keyboard, and make love,
I wanna stare deep into the screen and see what she is trying to say
I wanna make her come to life,
so come on sun, I wanna go to MY job
its MY job

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