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No matter how hard I try
Deadlines keep on passin' by,
But I don't have time
To mope about and whine.
I must re-ead East of Eden,
Know the fi-ish caught in Sweden
And based upon fin shape and size
I need them all categorized.
Oh-oh. Can you please get off of my back!
I am not some kind of old pack mule
That's born to slave day and night for you!
(repeat chorus)
Alan left me, half past three
He found a girl cuter than me,
But I can't lose hope
My life feels like a soap.
Now I'm le-eft far behind
Since she to-ouched his behind.
But that's not it; no, not for me.
Still got to work 'til twelve. Poor me!
(2 choruses)
Well I know that I will make it;
Soon, I'll be a super star,
And my work won't be in vain,
My work won't be in vain,
My work won't be in vain!
Now I'll end this refrain...
(5 choruses)
***Molly Mümilke is currently refuting allegations that her song is "a pathetic rip off of my greatest comeback song "Believe" (quoted from Cher's press statement on 9-15-99)***