Expense account spitaway A golden market sign Feel insane Work today I gotta go to work today I get to sleep after work Work today Feeling strange on the phone Wash the sin out my bones Find your place on the floor What it take Tearing out the pages And then we move it around You're so good at what you do But we cannot pay you more than less than that which upstairs exudes Work today I gotta go to work today Hey can I do a dance for a pre-approved wage Outta the zone On the beat Combs the hair and breaks the teeth And I walk out to sea on my hands a-kicking my feet Come on down You're the next contestant We're gonna show you around Outside of the government Nobody cares where you go after you clock out Do what you want Just don't be bringing that into work