Alright!
Count us in, Tom
Alright, this song is called "Unemployment Dreams."
One, two, three
I was up
I tried to fire myself to sleep
I tried to have
Some unemployment dreams
I tried to die
But I couldn't at this stage
When you're this young,
You've just gotta wait
"Please have a seat
We'll be seeing you in some time"
I'm counting sheep
On the unemployment line
I sleep in sheets
Out of stapled-together resumes
Yes, it is getting dark
I do believe it is getting late
It is getting late
It is getting late
You can't force me
I won't stay
A pink slip for
A comatose day
You can't force me
I won't stay
A pink slip for
A comatose day
I was up
I tried to fire myself to sleep
I tried to have
Some unemployment dreams
I tried to die
But I couldn't at this stage
When you're this young,
You've just gotta wait
"Please have a seat
We'll be seeing you in some time"
I'm counting sheep
On the unemployment line
I sleep in sheets
Out of stapled-together resumes
Yes, it is getting dark
I do believe it is getting late
It is getting late
It is getting late
You can't force me
I won't stay
A pink slip for
A comatose day
You can't force me
I won't stay
A pink slip for
A comatose day
Yeah!
Thomas Patrick Maguire, everybody
(Thanks, Justin)
Thomas Patrick Maguire, everybody