Yeah
Okay
Babe, babe, babe
Okay, babe, babe, babe
I think that I will be okay
But right now it's all very strange
I've just been fired from my job
And everything looks a bit grey
I know that I'll find something
But first I've to choose my way
Maybe singing can help me cope
With emptiness and decay
Baby, you have to work it (oh yeah)
Yeah, you have to work it (oh ye-ah)
You only have to work it (you only have to, you only have to)
Yeah you have to work it, work it, work it
I know that life isn't over
But I'm lazy to start again
Finding a job is becoming my job
And LinkedIn my f*cking best friend
How long does it take to
Find your place on earth?
All I know is that I'm going to the beach
To breathe, and rest my brain
Yo gotta work it (you have to work it, babe)
Oh, you gotta work it (you have to work it rn)
You only have to work it
Yeah you have to work it (ok)
Uh-uh-uh, baby you have to work it (work it bitch)
Ah-ah-ah baby gotta work it (ah-ah-ah)
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