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The Offspring – Why Don’t You Get A Job? (Official Music Video)

76M views · 5 years ago

My friend’s got a girlfriend
Man, he hates that bitch
He tells me every day
He says “man, I really gotta lose my chick
In the worst kind of way”

She sits on her ass
He works his hands to the bone
To give her money every payday
But she wants more dinero just to stay at home
Well, my friend, you gotta say

Ref.
“I won’t pay, I won’t pay ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”
Say “no way” say “no way-ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”

I guess all his money, well, it isn’t enough
To keep her bill collectors at bay
I guess all his money, well, it isn’t enough
’Cause that girl’s got expensive taste

Ref.
“I won’t pay, I won’t pay ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”
Say, “No way,” say, “No way-ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”

Well, I guess it ain’t easy doing nothing at all
But hey man, free rides just don’t come along
Every day

Let me tell you about my other friend now

My friend’s got a boyfriend
Man, she hates that dick
She tells me every day
He wants more dinero just to stay at home
Well, my friend, you gotta say

Ref.
“I won’t pay, I won’t pay ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”
Say “no way” say “no way-ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”

“I won’t give you no money, I always pay
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”
Say “no way” say “no way-ya, no way
Na-na, why don’t you get a job?”

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Beyoncé – Irreplaceable

453M views · 12 years ago

To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left

Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet that’s my stuff, yes
If I bought it please don’t touch

And keep talking that mess, that’s fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time?
And it’s my mine name that is on that tag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab

Standing in the front yard telling me
How I’m such a fool, talking about
How I’ll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter fact he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable

So go ahead and get gone
And call up that chick and see if she’s home
Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn’t know
What did you think I was putting you out for?

Because you was untrue
Rolling her around in the car that I bought you
Baby drop them keys
Hurry up before your taxi leaves

Standing in the front yard telling me
How I am such a fool, talking about
How I’ll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I can have another you in a minute
Matter fact he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I’ll have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable

So since I’m not your everything
How about I’ll be nothing, nothing at all to you
Baby I won’t shed a tear for you, I won’t lose a wink of sleep
‘Cause the truth of the matter is replacing you is so easy

To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
To the left, to the left
Don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I can have another you in a minute
Matter fact he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking, baby

You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I can have another you in a minute
Matter fact he’ll be here in a minute

You could pack all your things, we’re finished
(You must not know ’bout me)
‘Cause you made your bed, now lay in it
(You must not know ’bout me)
I can have another you by tomorrow
Don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable

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