Salena Dabbs - Worker Bee lyrics

7 AM there's goes the clock Everyone's in a rush but I am not Thinking bout clocking out before I clock in I can't help but thinking Please set me free I'm going insane My bosses voice is driving me to drink The morning commute is a road for fools 50 Gs in the hole what's the point of school If I didn't need the money You know I'd never come back again I swear this would be the end With my hands in the air I'd tell em to take this job and shove it Tired of being treated like a worker bee More work for me, less pay My boss got a condition it's called carried away So ungrateful, unappreciative But we'll see whose laughing when I leave b**h Please set me free I'm going insane But they cut my benefits can't get sick pay The voices say I should burn this place down But I can't afford the gasoline now If I didn't need the money You know I'd never come back again I swear this would be the end With my hands in the air I'd tell em to take this job and shove it Tired of being treated like a worker bee I I I had enough I'm packing my sh** I'm walking off I'm clocking out You can step the f** off I'm goin AWOL (Repeat Bridge) If I didn't need the money You know I'd never come back again I swear this would be the end With my hands in the air I'd tell em to take this job and shove it Tired of being treated like a worker bee