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Yeah! Problems, problems, on the phone My boss called me early just to see if I'm home Didn't believe me when I called in sick He sounded rater pretty angry and he hang up quick I didn't tell him what he wanted to know That I was up all night at a punkrock show Last night everything was go! Go! Go! But now, pretty baby, I feel low No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work Next morning, well, he called me again He said: " Young man, you should have been here by ten." "My alarm clock must be broken, sir, it didn't go off He told me I was fired, that he had enough I said I don't care whatever you do I'm thankful I'm fired cos I had enough too You can take your fuckin' job and shove it! You stupid fuck! Some people call it misery, but I just call it luck No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work No! No! No! - I don't wanna work, no!