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guy! Sweat all day in the sun! Roofer by trade, Quite a bundle I've made, I'm unionized roofin' old Son-of-a-gun! (He's a unionized roofin' old
Burtram, burtram redneck! Jimmy: I'm an awful nice guy. Worked all day in the sun. I'm a roofer by trade, Quite a bundle I've made, I'm a unionized roofin'
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Your god isn't paying you a living wage Trickle down effect Unionized angels no longer fear the repercussions
water runs down my spine I recall coupon codes from minimum wage jobs Unionized by labor kept in sheep skin Saving up for tires that light up when you
fear But she wears my clothes They've unionized My ideals protest me Will I successfully Crush dissent I'll wait I'll wait I know You told me so Where
cheat "i dont speak to guys" I'm outtie here, in other words, We are not the same I'm with the gang, unionized, we know our rights Citizens contributions
asking all that we deserve If you ain't unionized yet then why the fuck do you work They making millions overhead that's a hundred times the wage
fuels the world's financial goals What if slavery is controlled by the police patrol What if the poor unionized and control the cash flow What if I'm just
Or on the barge This would please us And we could forget about you Helping the tycoons line their pockets Another slave not unionized To help the entrepreneurs
demise [taken] a step further to vilify, dehumanize and euthanize anyone not unionized in the Bluest Eye meaning you and I is caught up in a game of Do
across the seas First class luxuries Truly living comfortably Saftey's priority Respect seniority We all unionized So we all move accordingly A quarter
on the A-line and them Caribbean dimes Heels and flats play, they love the lunch hour, man Hard hats stay building, they use that unionized whistle power, man I'm
a bitch if she ain't down to grow she gotta go I think she had a play in mind she saw the D then audibled Work the pipe like she unionized her and all my
unionized with the bodies you left on read again I don't wanna pry but it seems to me You need some fixin' and the mission's been too much for them Call for
Santa's in a holding pattern somewhere near Vegas Elves have unionized for an increase in wages Mrs Claus don't put out like she did before It's
the deadline Hold head high, cause her spine's Staying straight, and she Drives her fate like she's Unionized to do it You can bet that she's thinking through it
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