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[Verse] Don't want your kind of work today. I hate that fucking job, anyway. [Chorus] Don't ask me why my life's a wreck. I've got this noose around my neck. And I've got to get away from ties that bind. Ties that bind. [Verse] Don't wanna come home to you tonight. Cause I'm a mess and I'll probably start a fight. [Repeat chorus] From Letras Mania