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It's kinda sad you're such a sucker'Cause you got it going onGet a real job, get a real job (x2)I'll make this as simple as possibleFor sake of confusing youI know you got a little tick that makes you hop from dick to dickA severe case of attention deficit disorderA quarter tank of gas to drive a while away From where you normally stayGet coked the fuck out and get railed for a day or twoOh, I'm proud of youI bet your mama's proud of you, tooIt's kinda sad you're such a sucker'Cause you got it going onGet a real job, get a real job (x2)Who's list is this list? It's CraigslistAnd this list is listing a girl's list of requestsLike money for hand sexMaybe an extra fifty bucks to play with her titsIt's kinda sad you're such a sucker'Cause you got it going onSongtexteGet a real job, get a real job (x2)Oh, what an insecure messYou must be depressed thatMommy and Daddy or your best friendsStill give you a place to rest your nappy fucking headBut no, no, no, you're just too beautifulTo go, go, go back to the harsh realityThat you ain't all you're cracked up to beJust another insecure skankIt's kinda sad you're such a sucker'Cause you got it going onGet a real job, get a real job (x2)I hope you're glad you're such a fuckerGirl, you got it fuckin' wrongThis ain't a real job, this ain't a real job (x2) Aus Songtexte Mania