CREDITS:
Composed by Adrian White.
Lyrics by Adrian White
All Instrumentation: Ade White.
Vocal Interpretation: Owenna McKenna/Ade White.
Recorded, Produced & Mastered by Ade White
LYRICS:
I’m clocking in,
I’m clocking out,
And in between,
Oh, I scream and shout.
I hate this job,
It makes me sick,
That’s why I’m clocking out
That’s why I’m clocking out.
When I look back to my youth,
I wished my life away,
But now I’m counting to the end,
Every second counts for every day.
I was trapped in a boring job,
Only myself to blame,
The rat race, took hold of me,
My boss took all the gain.
I’m going up to his face,
Tell him I’m out of his place,
Worst job I ever had,
I really won’t feel bad.
That’s why I’m clocking off,
Then I’ll be clock off – Huh,
I’ll be clock off – Huh,
I’ll be clocking off.
Day in day out, the same old routine,
I watched them clocking into this machine,
Don’t have to work anymore,
Life#s too short, I was such a fool.
I’ll play my guitar,
Stay up all night,
Get up when I want
And I’ll do what I like.
I’ll (risk) (what) I want,
Do what I can,
Live my life
Without a working plan.
I’m going up to his face,
Tell him I’m out of his place,
Worst job I ever had,
I really won’t feel bad.
That’s why I’m clocking off,
Then I’ll be clock off – Huh,
I’ll be clocking off – Huh,
I’ll be clocking off.
I ain’t working, I’m working no more,
Ask me to work and I’ll show you the door,
I’m not cleaning your floor anymore,
I ain’t working, I’m working no more.
I ain’t working, I’m working no more,
Ask me to work and I’ll show you the door,
I’m not cleaning your floor anymore,
I ain’t working, I’m working no more.