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Cut the label off the mattress 
Fill the woods with packing peanuts 
Toss the body in the sea 

But 

No white after Labor Day 
Labor Day 
No white

And I want to believe you
Maybe we've seen it all
On Labor Day, on Labor Day
Yeah, I want to believe you
Could be invincible
On Labor Day, on Labor

On Labor Day morning the traffic uncoils
Into bike racks and brake lights and asphalt and oil It crawls off towards autumn and by afternoon

it's lay away
Working every day is Labor Day
Now I say fuck em' let haters hate
I'ma go and get it I don't later wait 
Issues like I'm everybody else
I

real
Who knew, I like to cook topless

Labor Day is the yearly national tribute 
A day for you to kick back and do nothing
Eat, drink, fart and watch TV

(Fuck about no Bathing Ape)
(Bow, bow, bow bow bow)
Step Dad gonna hustle even if it's fucking Labor Day
(Fucking Labor Day?)

I just focus on myself

and I overpaid, overpaid

At night I fade away and then I make my great escape 
It makes no sense why you went away 
She let me loose like it's labor day

cant stop pissing, grout
Labor Day sale
Labor Day sale
Come on and save

I guess we're going bowling, now
I can't stop running, when I hit the ground

Labor Day

Intro

Verse 1

There was a day born back in 1882                                        
Reminds us not to take each other for granted

Seventeen and running out of luck
Basing everything on how she fucks
Doing everything I can to save her
Giving head all morning as a favor
An easy day's

White after Labor Day
Or you

But most of all
She won't be caught dead in corduroy
White after Labor Day
Or you

Well she had a dresser full of pipe

this poverty,won't let me
It won't let me
Shake this hunger off my case
Lord please make a way
For my fam to see brighter days
Lighter labor and fatter

Even Ash Wednesday Aya
More Fete On Thursday Time To Dingolay
Labor Day Friday Aya
Caribana Saturday Aya
Every Sunday We Dehh Inna Party

Verse1
What

back
Man di hustle
Hustle everyday
Everyday
No off day day
Sep for  labor day
Even labor day
Man di only hustle
Hustle everyday
Hoping for a payday

Labor Day

The Dead Milkmen

Death Rides a Pale Cow: The Ultimate Collection

1997

On my TV screen
Every Labor Day
Fuckin' Jerry Lewis
Make him go away

Make him go away
Make him go away
He's fucked up my Labor Day
Make him

Rainy Labor Day

Jared Campbell

Rest Out

I start my journey today
And I make my claim to fame
Everything around me has changed
But it's okay, it's okay

Oh rainy Labor Day
I never felt

it's a beautiful thing to be alive 
I'm still working long 
Way too late 
Straight through Labor Day 

This Life we live 
Can go away 
But I'll live

Wake up in the morning (Ya)
Now I'm faded (Faded)
Sent a text
God, I really hope you made it (Made it)
Same shit, different day
Get the labor in
Now

I heard it's a rental
She already crazy wait till I get in her
She'll be waitin on a Labor Day like it's September
Feed her this wood and I ain't

Ferrari I call it Labor Day (skkr)
New Jersey call me a legend, court vision, baby, I made a play
Fetty been counting that fetty I keep me a plate, I just

worth more than a day labor wage
I was checkin' in on a rumor from home
Oh, I doubt that there's anything to it
And you're still just the same, except

been tryna save face
Spin the block like Beyblades
See you when I see you
Nice to meet you
That's what they say
This is game day, training day, labor day

the top so they can see who's in the range, ok ok
Work so hard I'll probably switch my Labor Day for Labor Day
Facts facts facts
My white tee will never

Happy Holidays, You Bastard

blink-182

Take Off Your Pants and Jacket

2001

labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fucking hot dogs
Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fucking hot dogs

And he shit, shit, shit his pants