Career opportunities, the ones that never knock Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock They offered me the office, offered me the shop They said I'd better take anything they'd got Do you wanna make tea at the BBC? Do you wanna be, do you

Se você disser que eu desafino, amor Saiba que isso em mim provoca imensa dor Só privilegiados têm ouvido igual ao seu Eu possuo apenas o que Deus me deu Se você insisted em classificar meu comportamento de antimusical Eu mesmo mentindo Devo argumentar

Ela é carioca, ela é carioca Só sei que sou louco por ela E pra mim ela é linda demais E além do mais Basta o jeitinho dela andar Nem ninguém tem carinho assim para dar Eu vejo na cor dos seus olhos As noites do Rio ao luar Vejo a mesma luz, vejo o mesmo

Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill-at-ease Everything is on fire Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children

São as águas de março fechando o verão É a promessa de vida no teu coração É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã É o pau, é a pedra, é o fim do caminho É um caco de vidro, é a vida, é o sol É a noite, é a

(Why?, why?, why?) Mama been laid off Papa been laid off Billy can't get a job Don't let them stay home and listen to the blues (Why?, why?) My brother's been laid off For more than two years now Oh, can't get a job

Baby this ain't working, it's a labor of love Its a full time job, the work's never done Twenty-four seven, it's a labor of love Yeah, everything I got, it's all about us I wanna die in your arms, hearing you say my name I know where this is going when I

Na na na na na na Na na na na na na (give it to 'em) I have no choice but to win, cause I Absolutely can't lose no way Gettin' money ain't nothin' left to say Get on your job with me, get on your job with me Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late Cause

I just got the fuck off a plane 6 car garage, I got more than 1 job Be a boss, go hard Wake up, smelling kush when I yawn Shorty wanna fuck with the king, tired of them pawns Ain't on the top? Well, that's nonsense Bank account full of G's, so that's all

You're a single mom with three kids and just as many jobs Your candle burns at both ends but you can't make it stop Your a farmer on a John Deer honest work for little pay Now throw that thing in park it's time to play Like it's midnight in Vegas Mardi